Gu Hui had not expected this either. He had not thought that luck would come knocking and be impossible to turn away—just by watching someone practice, he had obtained an unparalleled sword art.
"Is it really that powerful?" Even Han Xiaoying doubted it herself.
"It is very powerful, but from what I can see, miss, you have not even begun to grasp its fundamentals. Either your method is wrong, or your talent and comprehension are lacking.
"Well, I am someone who values fairness above all else.
"I have a sword art here. Though it cannot compare to yours,
"for you, it will be far more practical than the one you are currently practicing." After nodding in confirmation, Gu Hui took a manual from his robes. It was none other than the Evil-Warding Sword Art.
For women, cultivating this sword art came naturally.
For men, however, it was a sword art that required self-castration.
Most importantly, anyone with even a little comprehension could cultivate the Evil-Warding Sword Art.
Han Xiaoying accepted the sword manual. The moment she opened it, she became engrossed in its contents.
Ke Zhen'e and the others were curious and came over, but this was their younger sister's opportunity. Given their relationship, they would not ruin it, much less steal it.
"Hehe, everyone, you cannot cultivate this sword art.
"Of course, if you can castrate yourselves, then there will be no problem at all." Gu Hui smiled at the curious men.
The few men felt a chill between their legs and shook their heads repeatedly, saying it was their younger sister's opportunity and that they would never cultivate it.
"Thank you, young master!" After reading through the manual, Han Xiaoying bowed to Gu Hui.
"Haha, you are too polite, miss. You have gained from this, but so have