"..."
As Xu Fan approached with his sword in hand, the Sword-carrying Slave couldn't help but flash a hint of dread in his eyes.
He did not draw the sword he carried on his back.
Xu Fan narrowed his eyes at the sight.
"Interesting..."
With little thought, Xu Fan understood the reason behind it.
The weapon the Sword-carrying Slave carried was Situ Jing's sword, which, as a slave, he was not qualified to use.
Unless, that is, he had Situ Jing's permission.
If he were to draw the sword without authorization and Situ Jing found out, he would likely face severe punishment.
"Boy, to deal with you, I don't need to draw my sword."
While pondering, Xu Fan heard the Sword-carrying Slave roar defiantly and couldn't help but be amused.
"Oh? Quite confident, aren't we? Fine then, don't blame me for bullying you."
Having said that, Xu Fan raised his sword and launched an attack!
