Then, he didn't care much, looking at the people from Zixiao Mountain Villa, feeling rather pleased at their misfortune in his heart. He had never felt comfortable with that young man who could put on airs even better than himself, let alone having been hit by a sneak attack for no reason.
At that time, the situation was critical. If his teacher hadn't been by his side, his inner strength might have gone awry, drilling chaotically through his meridians and leading to a deviation disaster. So he had no good feelings for these people at all.
Ni Tianxing pursed his lips.
Enwrapped in layers of white cloth, the Divine Weapon Blazing Sword was vibrating at a subtle frequency behind him, sending waves of heat akin to flames from its blade into his body constantly. He was extremely familiar with the Blazing Sword, a weapon his life depended upon. Without even looking, he knew that the patterns on the blade had all lit up, displaying those characters.
