Anyone who could see her and her blade, even the razor-sharp glint on the blade's edge, felt as if the slash could split the very heavens and earth.
But just by closing their eyes slightly, they could no longer sense any presence before them.
This contradictory tearing sensation made people feel extremely uneasy.
"If her blade were aimed at me, how should I deal with this attack that seems to be able to cut through anything but is undetectable?"
It was not only Zhao Zhongming who felt a chill in his heart.
The other old disciples, particularly those with keen sight, all fell silent at this moment.
Experts, in fact, didn't even need to make a move. Just by observing a tiny clue, they could tell this woman was formidable and difficult to confront.
Fang Han's eyes narrowed into slits.
With a cold voice, he said, "Lin Huaiyu, do you truly wish to challenge me? You should know that swords have no eyes, and if there's accidental contact, it wouldn't be very pleasant."
