Sitting directly on a wooden stake wasn't elegant, and while everyone else sat, their standing made them look quite foolish.
This posed no challenge for Lin Yu. With her hand forming a sword gesture, a gust of wind rose, lifting many fallen leaves.
The Hundred Thousand Great Mountains of the Southern Border are a broad-leaved evergreen forest, where there is greenery all year round, but even the evergreen leaves do not avoid falling. Lin Yu's Sword Qi gathered the fallen leaves in the air, and as they swirled, the green slowly faded, and by the time they landed, they were withered and yellow.
Simply put, Lin Yu's Sword Qi had dried the leaves and cleaned them in the process. By the time they reached the ground, they were neat and dry, piling up like a mat.
Lin Yu gracefully knelt to sit, poised and composed.
This technique dazzled everyone in Bajiao Village, making them realize that this young lady could also be incredibly cool.
