Lin Qiye:...
Lin Qiye was somewhat baffled. Ever since some point two months ago, Jialan's attitude toward him had become a little strange. After every Sword Qi Tide training session, she would carry the unconscious Lin Qiye back to his room, tuck him in, and even clean his room for him. But whenever Lin Qiye took the initiative to speak to her, she would turn her head aside as if sulking...
Could it be that he had been too ruthless during training lately?
That couldn't be right.
Wasn't he the one getting beaten up?
Lin Qiye pondered for a long time but still could not figure it out. In the end, he shook his head, cast aside those complicated thoughts, and focused on the training before him.
With a flick of his fingers, two straight swords flew from their sheaths like twin meteors streaking across the sky, circling around Jialan. At the same time, more than a dozen gray Magic Arrays unfolded in the air, pouring out large amounts of Mystic Iron that condensed into sharp cones.
Lin Qiye held Praying Abyss in his left hand. A swath of night spread beneath his feet as he darted like a phantom past every Mystic Iron Cone in the sky, the tip of his sword lightly tapping the tail of each one like a dragonfly touching the water.
The next moment, those dozen or so Mystic Iron Cones crashed down from the sky like black steel meteors!
Jialan lightly shifted aside and avoided every Mystic Iron Cone. But then Lin Qiye pressed his hand toward the void, and the cones buried underground were instantly consumed by Absolute Darkness Erosion, rapidly twisting into a black steel cage.
Jialan snorted and thrust Sky Palace toward the heavens. A thick Golden Pillar of Light easily