TWANG~
As the leisurely notes of a zither reached his ears, Yu Fei opened his eyes, his face pale. His gaze was vacant, like a person waking from a years-long coma, sluggishly observing his surroundings.
After a long moment, the light of intelligence returned to his eyes.
Yan Sea appeared before him with a SWOOSH. After carefully observing Yu Fei's condition, he said, "You need to rest. I'm not against you continuing your training, but you must ensure you're in a fit state!"
The zither music faded, and Su Yue emerged from behind the bamboo curtain. She didn't speak, but it was clear she agreed with Yan Sea.
Yu Fei rubbed his throbbing head and said with a frown, "Teacher, I'm going to get some sleep and recover first."
"Go on!"
The path from mastery to the Perfection Realm of the Sword Nurturing Skill was truly arduous. Even with Su Yue's full support, Yu Fei was exhausted after just two rounds of nurturing his sword.
