had a very faint floral scent, the kind that expensive perfume creates, like natural body fragrance. 。Chen Susong didn't need to see her face to know it was Chen Haoyue. 。Chen Haoyue was as beautiful...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself....Within this blood-cloud domain, there was also a terrifying aura of solemnity that condensed.Su Xin held a sword in one hand and coldly glanced at the black-robed, masked person."Kill!"With a low sho...