Chen Daoxuan did not know that he was being watched by Luo Li.
He was now fully immersed in the comprehension of the Wind and Rain Sword Technique, without any distractions.
On the surface of the sea.
The rain was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The white marks in the rain were very obvious at the beginning, but in the end, they actually fused into the rain, and the two were no longer distinguishable.
At this moment.
Not far away, Luo Li suddenly felt that the trembling feeling that made her hair stand on end had disappeared.
However, Luo Li knew very well that Chen Daoxuan's flying sword was not weakened at all. Instead, it was even more dangerous.
This was because the flying sword he controlled could actually deceive the cultivator's divine sense, making outsiders automatically ignore the sense of danger.
