Tower, a person was already waiting there. It was Yuan Qing, the manager of the Red Dragon Pavilion.Under Yuan Qing's lead, Su Xin came to a tea room and also took off his straw hat."As expected, Yua...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself...is like this, he's tough-mouthed but soft-hearted!……After leaving the cave dwelling, Su Xin immediately refined the black cloud bead.After the Heiyunzhu merged into his body, the aura of spiritual pow...