Seeing Mu Can's emotionless eyes, Yao Wenbing's heart trembled. He had never seen such a gaze before, as if it contained the Law of Life and Death. In that moment, Yao Wenbing felt as insignificant as an ant, his knees weakening, almost causing him to kneel.
The short sword, dark enough to even devour light, shattered into pieces the moment it touched Mu Can's forehead. That earth-shattering sword ultimately dissolved so simply, leaving not a single mark on Mu Can's forehead.
At the moment the short sword shattered, Yao Wenbing felt as though a piece of glass had instantly broken inside his heart. The once noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and the spectators could even hear their own breathing clearly.
"What exactly happened?" Nearly everyone present who witnessed this scene had the same question.
That earth-shattering sword, so powerful and seemingly invincible, was blocked by Mu Can so easily, as ordinary as eating, drinking, and breathing.
