Liu Yan Yi exchanged greetings, then invoked a spell to control her Flying Sword. With a sharp twist in midair, it streaked toward Xiao He like a striking serpent.
She was well aware that the man before her was a Hua Dan Realm cultivator, the same rank as her revered master. Though she knew the protective array would shield him, she dared not be careless.
This duel was a rare opportunity to sharpen her swordsmanship. But tell me, which Human Sect would permit a Hua Dan Cultivator to serve as a mere sparring partner for a Xuan Guang Practitioner?
The chance was exceedingly precious, and she cherished it deeply—treating it as if it were a life-and-death battle. Her demeanor was solemn, and almost immediately, she unleashed her full strength.
