"What a pretty big twist!" Qin Feng couldn't help but drop his mouth as he watched Liu Ruofei's back while taking pictures. At the age of ten, she was young and active; no wonder Liu Ruofei was the prettiest girl he had ever seen, except for those in the worldly society.
These days, Qin Feng felt good. The Five Sword Spirit nurtured within her would bring her immeasurable benefits. And regarding the descriptions of Spiritual Spring Lakes, the Wuxing Sect wasn't above him, nor was it bad.
Qin Feng tossed and turned all night, exhausted, holding the rusty broken sword while falling asleep.
Since the sword broke, Qin Feng had been sleeping on it, almost out of habit. However, this time, from the broken sword, it felt as if a sword shot into his head, followed by a second, third path...
