"Is it a breakthrough?" A figure said as he looked up from the plaza of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. His white scholar robes fluttered elegantly in the wind.
It was Nangong Hao.
"Junior Nangong, to think that she has also achieved a breakthrough less than a month after you. We seniors are truly an embarrassment compared to the both of you, " A middle-aged man who had the two characters Heavenly Dao on his chest sighed.
"Senior is too humble, "Nangong Hao merely shook his head and muttered. He gripped the translucent long sword in his hand tightly.
"We are not being humble. Junior Nangong had received private lessons from the master since his first day in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. It is not something we can ever hope to match up to," The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing more.
At that moment, the figure in the horizon fell gracefully into the backyard once again. Her pink long dress flowed gently as she descended.