Again, half a month had passed in a blink.
In the tranquil woods of Jade West, suddenly a sword light soared into the sky.
The light was pure and spirit-like, initially scattering like rosy clouds, then suddenly converging back, its sharp intent felt piercing through one's body with just one glance.
Little Daze, who was playing at the mountaintop, joyfully neighed and galloped on all four towards the sword light.
Seeing this, the two Snow Winged Cloud-treading Horses hurriedly followed.
Lu Mingshu came out from the cave and was greeted head-on by Little Daze. She smiled and stroked its mane, "You seem quite eager."
Xie Xingchen appeared at the other end of the path and asked, "Did you succeed?"
Lu Mingshu nodded. The sword embryo was solidified and materialized; with such a technique, even facing a transformed being in the Assimilation Realm, her chances of winning were not low.
From this aspect, the legacy from the other world had been severely lost.
