Without any technique or flair, Tang Yan charged straight ahead, his blatant attack catching everyone off guard.
"Bang!" Before Chen Xiao realized something was wrong, a sharp pain shot through his Dantian, and his body flew backward like an arrow from a bow.
"With half my essence blood, I exchange for the supreme treasure's rest. Sword condense, treasure retract!" Tang Yan shouted, and the previously unfurled fan flew back into his hand.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the fan, momentarily unable to comprehend what had happened.