Chapter 41: Falling Leaves
---
He raised the sword.
Roaring Tiger hummed softly, making a long voooom sound that vibrated in the air.
Yin Zhe took in a deep breath and let his body relax completely. He focused. And calculated the trajectory. He aligned the dao in his mind. Yin zhe pictured every detail of the form. He imagined the falling leaf drifting. He imagined the quiet air moving around it.
He stepped forward a bit.
He decided to make a sword strike after calculating the way of the sword and its dao. He prepared to perform the first form of the Falling Leaves Sword style.
Yin Zhe's grip tightened around his sword Roaring Cat, feeling the familiar weight settle into his palm and wrist, he felt the metal cool against his skin as humming sounds rose from the blade. The arena around him was still trembling from the sword phenomenon earlier.
