Li Xiaoyao circulated the Eight-Nine Mystical Art, and the gentle spiritual power in his Dantian instantly sharpened as it followed the trajectory of his sword technique.
Li Xiaoyao could clearly sense that the spiritual power in his veins had, in that moment, transformed into sharp Sword Qi, circulating within his body.
After completing a minor circulation, Li Xiaoyao immediately felt that the spiritual power in his Dantian had become more robust and, compared to its previous gentleness, now possessed more offensive power.
In the deep of night, Li Xiaoyao's body, seated cross-legged on the ground, slowly levitated into the air, appearing extraordinarily mystical.
Outside the door, Zhang Meng, wearing a thin, semi-transparent nightgown, slowly approached. She extended her hand to push open the door, emitting a soft creak.
Hearing the noise, Li Xiaoyao immediately opened his eyes.
