The poor cat's white hairs stood on end as it sensed a fatal might rushing at him through the sword light shot out by Xiao Ming
WHENG!
Then Xue Mao spat out a broken ice sword with a hilt made of withered twigs. It's bluish eyes radiated a strange light as it faced the cold sword beam that could cleave a spirit in half from a single slash.
The broken ice sword also lashed out a blue colored light under the influence of Xue Mao's willful control.
BUZZ!
"HAHA! Little Xue, you didn't disappoint me as expected, you were able to dodge a sneak attack flawlessly. You could still even maintain sanity to question the reason, you would have been unparalleled but then you met me which caused you to lose such a title" Xiao Ming laughed ordinarily but Xue Mao just snorted.
It turns out this kid was merely pulling his legs back then and even if he wanted to assassinate Xue Mao, it would be half impossible since the latter had also mastered the dao of stealth.
