The voice of the young Luo Xuan was still so calm.
However, in Jian Po's ears, it sounded like the devil was whispering!
He finally understood.
When Luo Xuan accepted his challenge, he was already confident of defeating him.
From the beginning, Luo Xuan didn't intend to kill them; his initial thought was to destroy their Sword Hearts!
Now, they have entirely become the useless people they always despised.
Especially considering that they belonged to the Sword Spirit Race, where the sword was revered above all.
In such a situation, it was even more torturous than being killed!!
Jian Po wanted to say something.
He opened his mouth, but it felt as if his throat was being choked, and the innate fear still lingered.
In the end, he couldn't utter a single word, only feeling his Sword Heart turning into endless regret.
If given a chance to redo, he would never provoke Luo Xuan again.
He shouldn't have said such words to Jian Ling'er upon seeing her and the young Luo Xuan.
