Sword Eleven!
Crack, crack…
As soon as those three words were spoken, the Sea of Knowledge, frozen like ice, suddenly split open with an extremely fine crack.
The crack was tiny, seeming insignificant within the vast Sea of Knowledge.
Even so, a faint trace of liveliness suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Mute Senior Sister.
The Mute Senior Sister raised her head and looked at Ye Yun opposite her; in those clear eyes there was actually a hint of excitement.
Her lips kept trembling, as if she were trying to say something.
"Senior Sister?"
Ye Yun was somewhat surprised in his heart; the way the Mute Senior Sister was behaving now was highly abnormal.
Her lips were still opening and closing, seeming to want to speak yet unable to form words.
Ye Yun furrowed his brows.
He was also constantly thinking, trying to figure out what was causing this reaction from the Mute Senior Sister.
The time of one incense stick passed.
"Yun…"
