The rough and hoarse scratching sound was extra clear in the silent night.
As time slowly trickled past, Chu Liuyue still maintained this posture as if she didn't know what lethargy was. But in actual fact, her arms were aching more than ever as if they weren't her own.
Now, she was just forcefully hanging on with her willpower. Only when she really couldn't take it would she stop for a slight while.
But most of the time, she was still refining the Cloud-Sky Copper Sword.
A night quickly passed.
When the sunlight shone on Chu Liuyue the next morning, she finally put her sword down and stood on the star stone as she stretched her body.
Pilipala!
Chu Liuyue then felt that she had become alive again.
After resting for a while, she picked up the Cloud-Sky Copper Sword again to see what was the result of her night-long refinement. Then, her expectant expression suddenly froze.
