as still fair. After all, she had to put in less effort.When Lian Yue saw Lu Xiaotian's gaze sweep over, his heart skipped a beat. This silver-haired youth's face was calm, but those seemingly ordinar..."A few ironwood thistles What use are they to stop us" Before Ziyue Zhenwu had awakened, Lian Yue's eagerness to prove himself had already caused Lu Xia Tian displeasure. At this moment, eager to make a show of strength, before anyone else could act, Lian Yue drew his sword and slashed at the ironwood thistles with several swift strikes.

Here we go...

The flying sword struck the ironwood thorns, producing a sound like metal clashing against stone. With one strike, it could only cleave through two or three of the ironwood thorns.

The faces of the crowd changed. While a few ironwood caltrops weren't very powerful, further away, shadows came crashing down in droves.

Please note: I translated " treat them as ordinary stones. But who could have imagined that these seemingly ordinary stones were actually ancient mirrors passed down through generations by the Zhao clan.Before leaving the ice c...