Her voice trembled: "Are you... Ning Sword Immortal?!"
Ning Qingman did not answer, and slowly stood up.
At this moment, the wine in the jar she was holding just finished.
"Old Zhang, if there's a chance, I'll come drink with you again."
Ning Qingman said with a smile to Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun's eyes were red, nodding repeatedly: "Sure! I'll brew good wine and keep it ready for you!"
Ning Qingman turned and walked towards the main hall.
As she passed Hua Donghan, she spoke softly to the distraught Sword Tower Master:
"For us swordsmen, our Sword Heart must remain unwavering."
After speaking, she walked straight to the courtyard, rose into the sky, and transformed into a green rainbow, disappearing into the horizon.
After a while, an elderly swordsman who had come with Hua Donghan approached her excitedly and asked:
"Tower Master, was that really Ning Sword Immortal just now?!"
