In an instant, Gui Qinshao's sword was at Suo Lun's face, and she asked with a sneer, "How is it?"
"Astonishing like a heavenly being, breathtaking to behold!" Suo Lun said, and he wasn't lying. The Calamity Nine Swords performed by Gui Qinshao could indeed captivate the eyes of any man in the world.
"Now you know, but it's too late." Gui Qinshao said coldly, "Calamity's second sword."
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh..."
What followed was entirely Gui Qinshao's performance, a performance of unparalleled grace.
The entire sword stage had turned into a magnificent theater.
Gui Qinshao transformed from a peerless beauty into a witch of sword dancing.
The beauty of the sword moves, the gracefulness of the female form, she unleashed to the extreme.
The audience below was completely enraptured, as if they were in a trance, as if they were not of this world.
Even the noblewomen who envied Gui Qinshao were now lost in their gazes, utterly conquered by her.
