That was hard to say.
Xu Yanwu had never withdrawn his spiritual sense, his consciousness enveloping the entire nearby area.
Every detail, every corner, even the slightest breeze stirring the air, even the flow of energy within the energy chargers below, was all within Xu Yanwu's sight.
Xu Yanwu had his eyes closed, yet he could sense everything around him.
Including what the Valkyries of Blade of Immortality stationed nearby wore beneath their armor—
Xu Yanwu coughed softly and politely pulled his senses back a little, keeping them only around the surface of his body.
At that moment, Durandal was still training.
Durandal had just easily finished her usual training and was about to turn around to replenish her fluids when she saw a petite figure sprawled on the ground beside her, drenched in sweat.
"Are you all right?" Durandal took two bottles of lightly salted water and placed them before Susanna, who was lying on the ground. "Drink some water."
Gulp gulp gulp.
Susanna nearly drained an entire bottle in one go.
"Feeling better?" Durandal asked.
Susanna caught her breath. "Much better, Lady Durandal. Thank you."
After the events in London, Susanna still had not left.
Although she still did not know why, after being attacked by Catherine, she had reappeared in Schicksal completely unharmed, Susanna had been fobbed off with a few casual explanations.
Now, because her transfer period had not yet ended, she was undergoing daily training alongside Durandal.
"How did you end up like this?"
After hearing Durandal's question, Susanna said somewhat embarrassedly, "I thought that if I copied Lady Durandal's training routine, I would definitely become stronger."
"But I'm too useless. I collapsed from exhaustion after training for only a little while."
Susanna's eyes lit up as she looked at Durandal. "Lady Durandal! Please tell