"Senior Brother, Xiao Xue seems really afraid of you!"
In the sky,
Xia Xiaoman was riding the Frost Snow Sword she had just tamed, catching up to Yi Lin's skateboard and flying side by side, speaking softly.
"It's just an illusion."
Yi Lin naturally wouldn't reveal what inhuman thing he had done to the Frost Snow Sword earlier.
Xia Xiaoman's talent wasn't low; she took about the time of a burning incense stick to master aerial agility and swift turns, displaying the demeanor of a seasoned driver.
She found it especially odd that whenever she approached Senior Brother Lin while sword riding, the flying sword beneath her would tremble fiercely. After dripping blood to recognize the master, she connected with the sword and sensed a wave of fear from the Frost Snow Sword, leaving Xia Xiaoman baffled.
"And also, Xiao Xue doesn't know if there's something wrong, but whenever it gets close to Senior Brother Lin, ice chips fall from its sword body like crazy..."
