your guidance, sir!"Hearing this, Su Xin, who was facing away from Su Yuning, couldn't help but touch his nose, a playful smile appearing on his face.He remembered, when he was young, this Su Yuning...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... through endless honing Let him stay at the Su family and not be tempered; over time, he will become an ordinary person."Only then had Pang Shaoqing finished speaking."Hmph, a mediocre person Before...