Night had just fallen, and with the moon yet to rise, the sky was still very dim.
Liu Ruomei was practicing her sword within the villa's enclosure. She wore a set of white practice garb, her black hair flowing like clouds in the air, her jade hand holding a three-foot longsword.
She moved about the grounds, her right hand thrusting the sword out rapidly.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH...
The sound was piercing, as if tearing through space itself. The cold light flickered in the night, chilling one to the core.
By now, Liu Ruomei had cultivated to the Rushing Pulse Peak, just a step away from the Qi Sea Realm. She had become much, much stronger. This was simply a miracle. Even she felt as if she were dreaming; the speed of her improvement was just too fast.
This was all thanks to her brother-in-law, Zhang Bin. Her skin had also become more delicate and smooth, making her even more beautiful and enchanting—and this too was his doing.
