Fang Yu gazed at the Mandala.
The petals were crystal clear, radiating a silver glow.
A ray of sunlight shined through, landing on the petals, making them sparkle brilliantly.
Swoosh.
Dragon Roar Sword.
Swoosh.
Heavenly Gang Gold Needle.
The two forms continuously shifted in Fang Yu's hands.
No matter how Fang Yu observed, he couldn't discern anything new about the Mandala.
He had seen this scene countless times.
Fang Yu, with a puzzled expression, stared intently at the Mandala petals...
After a long while.
Fang Yu reached out to touch the Golden Needle...
"If the Dragon Roar Sword is meant for killing... then what is this Mandala for? Using such a large needle to stab people?"
It seemed he had touched upon a crucial point.
Fang Yu had an enlightening look, immediately jumped out of bed.
Seizing the Heavenly Gang Gold Needle, he ran towards the back garden.
Upon entering the garden.
He saw Shangguan Linghui, Xu Sisi, and Ye Wenjun discussing swordsmanship.
