Little Su Miao gazed eagerly at Tongtian, the anticipation and admiration in her eyes nearly overflowing.
Tongtian felt utterly pleased under that little gaze, his sense of accomplishment soaring.
He burst into laughter and snapped his fingers.
"Watch closely, little disciple. Master will show you a trick!"
This time, he did not even use the Iron Sword he carried with him.
He merely held two fingers together in a sword gesture and casually drew them through the air.
The Spiritual Qi circulating within the cave abode seemed to answer an invisible summons,
rapidly gathering
into dozens of tiny yet incomparably condensed streams of Green Light Sword Qi.
These streams of Sword Qi were entirely different from the sharp Sword Qi he had demonstrated before.
They were smaller and more agile,
as though they possessed lives of their own.
As Tongtian changed his sword gesture, the green Sword Qi seemed to be endowed with souls, dancing gracefully through the air.
At times, they gathered into a school of nimble, alert Light Fish that swayed their heads and tails, their scales gleaming with Green Light.
They "swam" through the air, leaving rippling halos of light in their wake.
At times, they scattered into light and dazzling Light Butterflies, specks of Starlight spilling from their fluttering wings as they danced around her.
At other times, they stretched and shifted into tiny, lifelike Light Snakes that playfully chased their own tails.
There was no killing intent, no sharpness,
only exquisite control and imaginative transformations.
As Sword Qi crisscrossed the air, dazzling streams of light filled the space, turning the somewhat cluttered cave abode into a dreamlike immortal realm.
"Wow—!"
Su Miao was completely entranced, her pupils reflecting the Light Fish, Light Butterflies, and Light Snakes dancing all over the sky.
She instinctively reached out