Chu Yi loves hearing that remark.
He directly tossed his Celestial Cleaver through the air.
Qi Yue's agility was impressive, she caught it swiftly.
Clang!
Soon, the ringing sound of the Cleaver resonated.
Qi Yue began her cultivation, while Chu Yi alternated between refining pills and occasionally turning to watch Qi Yue.
The Cleaver was heavy, yet Qi Yue's footsteps were remarkably light.
Today, she was wearing a white long dress, which, combined with her nimble movements and graceful posture, made her look like a fairy dancing in mid-air.
Qi Yue's swordsmanship was formidable, and though she had switched to a Cleaver, she was still flexible.
"Falling Petal Sword Technique."
Watching her, Chu Yi muttered to himself.
Jump, turn, leap...
One movement followed by another, Chu Yi was dazzled, his Immortal Wheel Eye also activated.
Every technique, every movement of Qi Yue was completely captured by his left eye.
