"Playing for the crowd?"
The bright moonlight shattered into frost, and the girl in white was breathtakingly serene.
Liu Ruoxue held her sword horizontally, her icy gaze fixed on Xu Yuan.
The bright sword's edge was only 0.01 centimeters from his throat, yet no sign of fear could be seen on Xu Yuan's face.
He looked at Liu Ruoxue, her skirt fluttering like snow.
"Ruoxue, what are you doing here?"
"Every room within the Sword Sect's base, aside from having formations that shield essence and sound, also has a connected secret passage that can be opened by activating the formation,"
Liu Ruoxue lowered her eyelids, explaining in a cold tone.
At the same time, under the cold moonlight, Zhen Dan stood in front of Liu Ruoxue's door and took a deep breath.
Then, he summoned the courage, reached out, and gently knocked on the door.
"Liu, are you there?"
When they heard Zhen Dan's voice coming from the next room, both were startled.
"It seems that's really the case."