'What's going on?'
Shen Bai was confused, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only continue to watch patiently.
At that moment, every scroll began to tremble. One after another, they floated down from above the bamboo stalks.
The illusory figure's every move was incredibly strange, yet each one was identical to the Sword Techniques depicted on the exquisite scrolls.
By the time all the scrolls had landed on the ground and turned to ash, the illusory figure had already demonstrated every single Sword Technique in an incredibly short time.
The next moment, the illusory figure clasped its hands behind its back.
A fierce wind suddenly howled through the sky. Wisps of a chilling aura rose from every bamboo leaf.
After rising, the chilling aura transformed into specters, each carrying a Longsword. They swarmed densely around the illusory figure.
A quick count revealed there were thousands upon thousands of them.
