The three women, including Qiongyu, stared blankly at Jiang Xiaobai.
This person had just woken up and headed out to practice swordplay, but after performing a few basic sword techniques, he began to daze off.
And he was muttering strange words?
"What's going on, did he really sleep himself silly?" Su Nan raised an eyebrow.
After all, he was an unparalleled genius. If he became foolish from sleep, that would be too ridiculous.
"What's wrong, Xiaobai?" Qiongyu asked urgently.
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head without speaking, and instead closed his eyes to carefully comprehend something.
This comprehension made him even more aware of his own changes.
His swordsmanship truly deepened slightly.
Don't underestimate this slight enhancement—it was still progress!
Why, was it because he just practiced the so-called mastery of basic sword techniques?
"Impossible, I haven't comprehended anything, yet my swordsmanship has made a breakthrough?"