After the Defective Moon Sword Ball circled within the grand hall a few times, it scattered specks of radiant starlight and, with a crisp command, returned to Liu Yan Yi's side.
She extended a slender finger, and the sword ball transformed into an orb of cool moonlit brilliance, hovering motionlessly three feet beside her.
Then, she gracefully bowed towards Qi Mengjiao, offering thanks, before straightening up and saying solemnly, "These past days, I've greatly benefited from Senior Sister Qi's guidance. I am truly indebted."
With the flick of an eye, eighteen days had passed, leaving only two days until the Mingcang Sect's Xuan Guang Realm disciple competition at the mountain gate.
During this time, Liu Yan Yi had persistently sought advice from Qi Mengjiao. This woman, who had cultivated under Yun Tian's sect a century ago, far surpassed her both in knowledge and cultivation. Her counsel these days had brought Liu Yan Yi remarkable progress.
