Medicine King Valley?
Trash?
As soon as Evan Lin spoke, quite a few people nearby looked completely confused.
Around Jinnan, what they heard about most was the Southriver Sword Sect. As for Medicine King Valley in the neighboring province, it was pretty unfamiliar to them.
Because it was unfamiliar, they didn’t really understand how powerful Medicine King Valley was.
And they understood even less about how much weight Medicine King Valley carried.
Still, everyone could see that after the teenager said those words, Sword Master Eric Cui’s face grew even darker, like it was about to drip water—especially when they noticed a strange look flash in his eyes.
“Kid, you have no idea how strong the Southriver Sword Sect is. You're just an ant trying to imagine the sky, and you actually dare to reject Sword Master Cui’s good intentions? You really don’t know what’s good for you!” Henry Lin spoke slowly, sounding angry, but in reality he was secretly delighted.
If this kid turned down Sword Master Cui’s invitation, that would mean Nathan Lin would be guaranteed to join the Southriver Sword Sect. For Henry Lin, that was the best news possible.
“You really don’t put the Southriver Sword Sect in your eyes. That’s outright rebellion!”
Henry Lin spoke with a ruthless edge, making it clear in every word that he was pushing Evan Lin into open opposition against the Southriver Sword Sect.
Honestly, my eyes can’t tolerate the Southriver Sword Sect at all.
Evan Lin nodded.
The whole place went dead silent.
Everyone in the room looked at Evan Lin with a strange expression in their eyes.
In all of Jinnan, you’d be hard-pressed to find anyone who’d dare say something like that in front of Sword Master Eric Cui.
But now, there was actually a freak who dared to say such outrageous things!
Medicine King Valley... I’ll admit, they do have some strength and they rule over Seacrest Province. But if we’re talking real power, their medical skills are top-notch, but in terms of swordsmanship, ten Medicine King Valleys couldn’t match a single Southriver Sword Sect!
Sword Master Eric Cui spoke in a deep voice, taking a long breath.
Inside the Sword Sect, there were even rumors about Medicine King Valley—stories that the Valley was wiped out by a single person, all their experts slaughtered.
But the Sword Sect didn’t have deep ties to Medicine King Valley, so nobody looked into it closely. All they vaguely knew was that the one who destroyed Medicine King Valley was called Master Lin.
But in such a big world, there are countless 'masters.' Sword Master Eric Cui would never imagine that the legendary Master Lin from Haizhou is actually this skinny teenager standing right in front of him!
You’re openly insulting the Southriver Sword Sect, treating us like we’re nothing. That’s a serious offense.
As Sword Master Eric Cui spoke, he shifted his stance, the sword qi in his hand swaying and flickering.
I wanted to recruit you for your talent, but you clearly don’t appreciate it. So this second move will make you regret it!
Sword Master Eric Cui spoke calmly. As he did, the sword light in his hand flicked upward, and with a whoosh, countless bits of gravel on the ground began to swirl around his sword tip, gathering together as if they were alive.
The air grew heavier and heavier.
A sudden gust of wind swept through, as if a dragon was about to be born.
This sword intent is something I comprehended after years of secluded cultivation. This is the first time I’m using it since leaving seclusion.
You should be proud.
Sword Master Eric Cui closed his eyes for a moment, then suddenly snapped them open.
He shouted in anger, gripping his sword with his right hand. Sword intent gathered, pulling countless bits of gravel and debris into a fierce, swift formation.
Stone Dragon Sword—prepare to lose your head!
In everyone’s eyes, Sword Master Eric Cui leapt into the air. A wild wind kicked up, and the swirling gravel formed a dragon-like vortex in his right hand.
What was once formless sword intent now had a visible shape!
The crowd stared at the massive stone sword swirling in the air, faces pale with fear as they scrambled to avoid the flying debris.
With that sword strike, this kid is as good as dead.
Watching that sword in the air, Mu Xuyan’s face grew serious, full of longing.
Finish him!' Lin Ting cried out in pain, lifting his head to look at Sword Master Eric Cui, who was soaring into the air.
At that moment, Sword Master Eric Cui was like a giant boulder falling from the sky. After pausing in midair, he plunged straight toward the ground.