the blood of the person who is being used for the ceremony might be somewhat effective.""Clamoring for attention!"The young man suddenly glared and spoke, "How dare you make baseless remarks about my...Chapter 702

Ma Han's face, which had been full of arrogance just moments before, rapidly lost its color. It turned as pale as paper, and his eyes, once bright with confidence, dimmed to mere pits of fear. He stared at Zhao Ping'an, his expression a mixture of terror and disbelief. His whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his pants were soaked through.

"tremblingly said: "Zhao... Mr. Zhao, I... I was wrong!"

Zhao Ping'an said, without sadness or joy, "You are better than them. At least you have the chance to say your name. They don't even have that chance!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly froze.

Then, all the grandmasters and master craftsmen widened their eyes in astonishment. They finally understood what Zhao Ping'an meant by "no chance." It wasn't that there was no chance to kill him; it meant there was no chance to even utter his name. Which meant...

Oh!

Don't let them think too much.

A loud bang echoed through the air.

All that remained in front of Ma Han was an empty space, no trace of Zhao Ping’an. Then, screams pierced the air, one after another!

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A half-step divine realm, facing the peak of a Grandmaster is like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.'s interesting."Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but smile. "I've heard tales about the Sakura Nation's practice of invoking spirits, but to actually infuse them into their swordsmanship! Truly remarkable!"...