Chu Lingling seemed stunned by the scene before her. She stood there blankly, listening to every sword on the ground ring, her bright, limpid eyes filled with confusion.
Before long, however, she realized that all this strange commotion seemed to have been caused by Fu Yan. Slowly coming back to herself, Chu Lingling gently put away her Frostless Sword and lifted her eyes toward the distance.
In the small clearing at the center of Myriad Swords Cave, a scarlet figure sat quietly. Air currents began racing around Fu Yan. Her waterfall-like black hair was lifted by the wind, and...
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