Chi Yu Zi smiled and asked, "What do you think?"
"Your swordsmanship surpasses mine," Gu Wen earnestly replied, which was also his main purpose.
Seeking instruction from those more formidable talents sometimes yielded even greater rewards than finding the Heavenly Marrow.
Later, whether intoxicated or just naturally forthright, the Sword Box girl also honestly said, "Your sword really isn't that great, although the level is decent, isn't it ultimately subpar?"
"How do you define 'subpar'?"
"Subpar is subpar; there's no why to it."
Chi Yu Zi revealed a smile tinged with drunkenness and naivety, then flicked his fingertips, releasing another spiritual sword that circled around Gu Wen.
The fusion of spiritual sword and sword god during a magical duel was difficult to detect, but at this moment, it was not a duel. The Sword Box girl deliberately slowed the flying sword, allowing Gu Wen to clearly see the intricacies within.
