After washing up, Liuli stayed in her room for a while longer. Once she had adjusted her mindset, she headed out.
Though Kongming Peak was called a peak, its area was no smaller than that of an ordinary mountain range. The buildings scattered across it were also relatively spread out, after all, only several thousand people lived on the entire peak. Though few in number, these thousands were almost all elite members of the Sword Clan. Any one of them, placed in the Central Continent, would be a regional powerhouse or an unparalleled prodigy.
The Sword Clan's more numerous ordinary clansmen and Descendant People lived together in Jian City between the Seven Peaks, forming a city with a population of over a million.
Liuli flew on her sword for nearly ten minutes before arriving at a cluster of courtyards at the foot of Kongming Peak. This was Kongming Peak's place of instruction, and also the place Liuli had visited most often since childhood.
Finding the familiar training plaza, Liuli descended through the air. She casually put away the Golden Flying Swords beneath her feet and landed steadily on the flat blue bricks.
Looking at the man who had been waiting for her for quite some time, Liuli awkwardly scratched the back of her head, revealing a sweet smile as she affectionately called out, "Father~"
The sharp-browed, bright-eyed man raised a hand to cut her off. He glanced at the Golden Flying Swords floating behind the Young Girl and asked with interest, "That sword behind you is quite interesting. Where did you get it?"
Liuli pursed her lips. After hesitating for a moment, she truthfully told him some of what had happened when she and Xiao Yan entered the Spirit Imprisonment Realm. However, she still concealed her encounter with Su, the