The day before the public performance.
The students entered the intense final stages of their practice.
"Your hand, your left hand is not at the same height as theirs."
"Bend your knees a bit more."
"Not strong enough, put in more effort, the power is lacking."
Inside the training room, the young men swallowed nervously, dreading the sharp gaze of the girl and the dark stick poking at their bodies.
"Host, if you use Cloud-piercing Sword like that, it will cry."
Gu Danyu's eyes slightly lifted at the corners as she twisted her wrist, "Better than letting it collect dust in the void space."
Meanwhile.
In the neighboring training room.
"Mianyan, Xiao Bai just can't hit that high note, why don't you do it?"
The young man with soft bangs hanging over his forehead lowered his head, "This, this doesn't seem right."
"Xiao Bai, what do you think?"
Si Bai's dark gaze shifted as he was about to answer, his phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket, "I need to take this call."
