Chapter 145 — Searching the Cultivator's Residence
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
The dragons' radiance scattered, becoming swords that nailed themselves into the wall, humming.
Shen Yu had emptied a whole sword case and showed alarm. His body moved like a dragon as he tried to retreat. Shen Mu bent his fingers and flicked in succession—five sharp reports, thunder from a flicked finger—and sent Shen Yu flying.
"Your strength is not bad.
I would like to see the swordsmanship of that black dragon's young. " Shen Mu offered praise and spoke to Shen Yu. The workers repairing the wall, seeing Shen Mu's swordsmanship, cheered one and all.
"Young master, the bearing of a grandmaster! "