Inside the room, Su Shi'er spoke repeatedly.
Once he had come up with the name of the Sword Move Law, his entire body relaxed at this moment.
With a light pinch of his fingers, Su Shi'er immediately began calculating.
"By my reckoning, the three months are nearly up. Shenzhu Mountain Villa's Sword Discussion Convention should be about to begin."
His hands stopped moving, but Su Shi'er continued speaking.
Though he had previously entered a state of forgetting both self and surroundings, losing all sense of the passage of time outside—
For cultivators, calculating the time was no difficult matter to begin with.
Without such ability, how would cultivators know how long they had spent in seclusion?
Just as Su Shi'er's voice fell—
The formation outside the cave abode rippled faintly, immediately drawing Su Shi'er's attention.
Turning toward the entrance, Su Shi'er raised a hand and swept his sleeve. A streak of light flew in from outside.
When the light settled, what appeared before Su Shi'er was a paper crane.
Having figured out how long this seclusion had lasted, Su Shi'er understood at once when he saw the paper crane.
Either the Sword Discussion Convention was about to begin, or Shenzhu Mountain Villa was collecting the Sword Move Laws and insights submitted by its participants.
As for whether the paper crane contained any other dangers, with Su Shi'er's current cultivation, a sweep of his Divine Sense would reveal everything at a glance.
Quickly reading the message carried by the paper crane, the corners of Su Shi'er's mouth curled upward slightly.
"Just as expected! The Sword Discussion Convention is beginning. Attendees must submit their prepared Sword Move Laws and insights.
What sort of trick is Shenzhu Mountain Villa playing this time?"
With a faint smile on his lips, Su Shi'er immediately set