"How dare you snatch someone from our Yin-Yang Pavilion in broad daylight? Aren't you being a bit too arrogant?"

The pale scholar sensed the aura emanating from the black-clothed woman, and his already white face turned ashen.

"Hic, I, hic, I'm taking them from you, so what!"

The black-clothed woman jumped down from her sword, grabbing the hilt with a reverse grip. Though she swayed unsteadily, the heavy greatsword in her hand swung around like a toy.

The members of the Yin-Yang Pavilion immediately retreated a few steps, fearing they might be hit by the heavy sword.

"This woman is as strong as I am, and with her single Water Spiritual Root, she's a perfect dual cultivation partner. It would be a pity to let her go! I'll hold her off, you go get the Hall Master!" The pale scholar urgently instructed his guards, then drew the short sword from his waist, pointing it at the black-clothed woman.

"Hmph, we're both at the Golden Elixir stage, today Wei shall meet you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed his short sword.

"Meet what? How about you meet me?"@@novelbin@@

The pale scholar was shocked, turning to see an emaciated old man with graying hair standing beside him, half of his face covered by a mask, grinning to reveal a mouthful of crooked, decaying teeth.

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