The moon hides, stars are scarce, and the world is in chaos.
After bidding farewell to the second prince, Su Yi led Luo Feng to a refined small courtyard to settle down.
In the courtyard, a vast stretch of Purple Cloud Bamboo was planted, with a shimmering pond beside it. In the center was a spacious training field, surrounded by weapon racks filled with swords, spears, and various other weapons.
Swish! Swish! Swish...
In the middle of the training field, dazzling saber lights crossed and intersected, piercing through the night, sharp and menacing.
Luo Feng was practicing the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber. Each swing and chop made his bones resonate, stirring up the wind and clouds in the entire courtyard.
Huff...
After finishing a set of saber techniques, Luo Feng exhaled a turbid breath and stopped, looking at the Emperor Yan's Sky-breaking Saber in his hand and murmured to himself:
