Cheng Xiu and San Zhe's fight got even more heated as he gained more and more experience as they fought.
He felt like his understanding of himself and the game itself was always flawed. It was not until now that he realised how many mistakes that he had learned over the years that he had spent in the game.
San Zhe's skin gained a silver luster.
Cheng Xiu raised her sword high in the air and attacked San Zhe's neck.
He had improved leaps and bounds while fighting Cheng Xiu but in the end, he was still used to his mistakes and was not as fast as Cheng Xiu was at correcting his posture.
Cheng Xiu's sword blade lightly grazed the skin on his neck, drawing beads of blood from the point of contact.
Before she could cause anymore harm, San Zhe's body disappeared.
Cheng Xiu red eyes blinked and she looked around in confusion. Where did her enemy go?
