In his previous life, he read many cultivation and fantasy novels. Naturally, he knew he had to be cautious and hide his talent. After all, he did not know if there were any methods to seize talents in this world, such as digging out the Supreme Being Bone, seizing the divine pulse, or transplanting the spiritual root.
In an instant, his screen, which had dark mode on most of the time, suddenly illuminated in front of his eyes. His eyes, used to the darkness did not welcome this at all...
A piece of clothing appeared and landed on my right palm. White straps are attached to the pair of triangular white foams under the purple clothes designed with flower embroidery. In other words, I am holding an undergarment called a brassiere.
Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage
"Well then, since you like to think with this little, wait no little isn't enough, should I say tiny, or microscopic? No, even an ant's dick is probably bigger than this thing! You seriously have a lot of guts to go around acting all high and mighty with this atom-sized thing between your legs. Ah, I'm getting off-topic."
On the side, Elder Xu looked at Xiao Yi's regretful expression and said, "Young Master, I think you should do as he says. I could clearly feel that his aura was even more terrifying than that of the Clan Head. Furthermore… that astonishing sword intent. I'm afraid even a strong practitioner of the Cardinal level is not his match.