"Another expert skilled in Opening the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and has learned the Profound Frost Swordsmanship. I suppose you aren't an unknown figure in the Extreme Yin Sect, so why come here to seek death?"
Ji Mingyue simply stood there, watching the flickering sword light and cold electricity like frost before her. It seemed as though she hadn't moved—the thin sword stabbed back and forth, slicing through the air like ripping fine silk, yet it couldn't touch her.
"What kind of body technique is this?"
Moxiang thrust over ten swords, thinking that even if Junior Martial Uncle Gu would've reprimanded her later, she should first injure this Little Commandery Princess and then subdue her, demonstrating eighteen different poses.
