The Dragon Heroes and the Princess

A Goodbye

Not an ordinary person again, muttered Guo Fen.

"What do you mean?"

Wen Mang brushed aside his robe that was dragging on the floor and returned to his seat. “I saw you slash through the Rain of Hawk Arrows that we launched at you. But you, using only a sword, I can feel the wind rushing like a hurricane in one second, then brush all those arrows away so they don't hit you. What's that move? Did the Bai Sect teach it?”

In his heart, Guo Fen began to be careful. He should remember what he had talked about earlier.

“It's just ordinary internal energy,” said Guo Fen hoping not to be suspected. He himself did not know what kind of martial arts techniques were taught by the Bai Sect.

“The Bai Sect is famous for small arms. They are assisted by the wind as the object of their energy union. I am not a descendant of heroes in ancient times. We both know that whoever descends from a hero, receive energy equal to the power of a god. It's like magic, but it's like the inner energy you said.