A day later, in the second sublevel of the secret base.
Fei Yunlai, with his hands braced on the iron railing, watched the new member of 'Lin Rui Studio' practice knife skills below.
That spirited and dashing slender figure transformed into layers of red clouds, moving at high speed in the practice arena converted from an underground warehouse. Bright blades sliced through the air in sync with the fluttering red clouds, continuously cutting through the void.
It was none other than Ji Xueying, whose identity, fabricated by Lin Rui within the Security Bureau, was that of a legal immigrant from the Red Luan No.3 Planet.
"Your knife skills are identical to hers, only the level is a bit lower."
