"Fuck! Biyao, the master actually taught you that move?"
Tsundere Ice was the first to speak, staring at Biyao with a face full of envy!
And it was not just her. Li Mochou, Kesha, and the others nearby were equally envious!
After all, the sword move Biyao had just used was one Qing Mo had created himself back then. Its rank and power were simply beyond comparison with any cultivation arts they currently knew!
After all, even an Immortal Emperor-grade immortal sword had turned to dust the instant it was used to unleash one of Qing Mo's self-created moves!
Huff, huff~!
Little Biyao was gasping heavily. That One Thought: Lethe move had drained ninety-nine percent of the immortal power in her body!
And that was with her having only grasped the barest surface of the move!
The fact that she could still remain suspended in the air was already taking every ounce of Biyao's strength!
"Master! You've really been hiding things too well. But this is also the male god's fault—he secretly taught you this sword move!"
"And he didn't even tell us. How sly!"
Overcome with envy, Angel Leng put her hands on her hips, her adorable cherry-red lips puffed out in a slight pout!
Compared to the extreme envy of the other sisters, Youji saw the utter exhaustion on Biyao's face!
Sensing that the immortal power remaining in Biyao's body was almost nonexistent, Youji hurriedly took out a recovery pill and gently fed it into her mouth!
"Are you all right, Biyao?"
"Mhm! I'm fine, Aunt You!"
Having recovered a little, little Biyao nodded softly and gave Youji beside her a reassuring smile!
"Hmph! And you're still envying me? Who told you not to ask Brother Qing Mo?"
"It's not like he said he wouldn't teach you. As