Although the sky was dark, the Sword slowly emitted a jade-like soft light as Wang Mu practiced with it.
Before long, Wang Mu thrust his sword, bursting forth with billions of divine lights. He gained a new clarity about the Mixed Elements Heart Sword, and his progress was satisfactory.
「Beneath the Cloud Sea.」
Wang Mu woke, feeling refreshed and clear-headed once more. The comfort of his soul accompanied the improvement in his Cultivation.
Wang Mu looked into the distance. Elder Yan was fishing there, as still as water.
Wang Mu walked over to her and looked into the fish basket—there wasn't a single fish.
She had her eyes closed, her expression serene.
Wang Mu observed her closely—her clothes were neat, her hair flowed like a waterfall, only slightly tied at the ends, equally tidy. She had once again transformed into that aloof, beautiful, and peerless Sword Immortal.
"Elder Yan... when shall we leave?"
"Anytime."
