Shen Qinghe responded vaguely and unconsciously looked for An Lu.
She didn't find An Lu and learned upon asking that An Lu hadn't come to the Sword Practice Field that day.
In the midst of the bustle, Dongfang Wuya, in his dazzling red vestment robe, made an appearance.
That day the sky was a clear azure, yet he, in his bright and showy attire with robe hem fluttering, seemed like a celestial being descended from heaven, both holy and wickedly enchanting.
His appearance set the entire place abuzz.
As it turned out, everyone had been happy too soon.
Dongfang Wuya had no intention of personally teaching Daoist Magic, only having Xiao Bai teach swordsmanship to everyone. There was only one exception with special treatment, and of course, that was Shen Qinghe.
When Shen Qinghe practiced swordsmanship, Dongfang Wuya stood by her side to give personal guidance, attracting everyone's attention.
