"Cang'er, are you alright?" Su Lihai hurriedly caught Su Cang who flew backward, asking worriedly.
Su Cang's face was dazed, and he mumbled repeatedly, "How is this possible, how is this possible, I can't block even one of his sword strikes!"
Seeing Lin Bai shatter all of Su Cang's pride with a single sword and his soul-lost expression, Su Lihai softly said, "Cang'er, don't be discouraged. The Demonic Sword in Lin Bai's hand is the unique Divine Weapon on the Lingnan Continent."
"It is natural that you are not his match."
Upon hearing this, Su Cang suddenly realized, saying, "Right, right, of course! It must be the Demonic Sword; his blade is the Divine Weapon of Lingnan, while my sword... it's just a piece of rusty junk!"
"The reason I couldn't block his strike today is entirely due to the disadvantage of my weapon!"
Su Cang looked at the Treasure Sword in his hand with disdain and some reluctance.
