eased Su Xin's heart, and a smile also appeared on his face.Sit down, Su Bai. Chen waved his hand.Su Xin sat down.Three years ago, you didn't say anything, and as your father, I didn't ask. But today,...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...there are also some who haven't exchanged any, like Mo Bing. She has no background or history, and has always cultivated alone. She simply doesn't have any valuable treasures to exchange for fire poin...