Her consciousness merged with the laws, fully immersed in cultivation, not even noticing the new messages from her communication talisman.
Without knowing how much time had passed, a stream of light flew from outside the dojo, landing before the dojo gate, revealing a man and a woman. The man gently knocked on the jade bell, sending a clear ringing sound into the practice field, but she remained unaware, engrossed in her cultivation.
Again, without knowing how much time had passed, Qingchan, who had been maintaining the stance of presenting the sword for a long time without moving, suddenly opened her eyes, two incredibly sharp sword lights flashing momentarily in her pupils.
She stretched out her hand to grasp the air, the invisible Sword Qi scattered throughout the practice field flew towards her, gathering like a vortex into a bundle of flickering sword light hovering in her palm.
"Hoo!"
