Since she wanted to recruit Jiang Yuzhe, Mu Hanyan naturally wouldn't let this scene repeat itself.
Mu Hanyan smiled faintly, suddenly reversed her longsword, and then thrust it out.
Although her movement technique wasn't as ghostly, her manner of swordplay was exactly like Jiang Yuzhe's to anyone else watching. It was just as bizarre and wonderful.
But in Jiang Yuzhe's eyes, Mu Hanyan's thrust was slightly different from his.
"Buzz!" Mu Hanyan's sword, fast as lightning, suddenly stopped, pointing at the vital spot of Jiang Yuzhe's throat, the blade emitting a buzzing sound.
Jiang Yuzhe stared blankly at Mu Hanyan, as if a bolt of lightning had streaked through his mind.
