Heshenghe Mountain Villa, behind the mountain, outside the pavilion in the garden, the stunningly beautiful Qingxuan, with her slender figure and snow-white complexion, is dancing with a sword. Her black training clothes complement her sword technique full of killing intent, extremely sharp, and it's not something that could be simply described as gallant and dashing.
Especially when her figure appears in front of Shen Qiang like a swallow gliding through curtains, the radiance in her beautiful eyes and the shy smile at the corner of her pink lips both inexplicably comfort Shen Qiang.
"Qingxuan greets the master."
Qingxuan, who occupies Athena's body, kneels charmingly beside Shen Qiang.
Gently brushing aside the strands of hair hanging down her beautiful face, Shen Qiang smiles and says, "Stand up, there's no need for such formalities."
"Thank you, Master."
