Fen Ling was very fascinated as he kept studying, using his hand to demonstrate while reading the sword manual, and after more than an hour, he had only read a few pages of it.
Su Rong waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Pass it to me."
Fen Ling jolted, "My lady, have you finished reading?"
"Mmhm."
Fen Ling, who was disheartened earlier, still felt defeated by her, surged to hand the sword manual to her, "This sword manual is very profound, sister, I am struggling to understand it, counting on you now, please remember it."
Su Rong's head was almost exploding, but she could still cram this sword manual into her brain. She took it over and skimmed through it rapidly.
Fen Ling continued to ponder the sword moves he had just learned, demonstrating them with both his hands, moving backward and forward. He frowned at some places where he didn't understand, looking puzzled.
