Chen Daoxuan had no idea that Luo Li was watching him.
At that moment, he had devoted himself entirely to comprehending the Chasing Wind Overturning Rain Sword Art, with no distractions in his heart.
Above the sea.
The rain alternated between fierce and gentle. At first, White Trace stood out clearly amid the rain, but in the end, it actually melded into the rainfall until the two could no longer be distinguished.
At that moment.
The hair-raising chill that had made Luo Li's pores stand on end suddenly vanished.
But Luo Li knew full well that Chen Daoxuan's Flying Sword had not grown any weaker. On the contrary, it had become even more dangerous.
The Flying Sword he controlled could actually deceive a cultivator's Divine Sense, causing others to automatically overlook their sense of danger.
Having participated in many battles, Luo Li understood just how terrifying such a move could be in combat.
Just imagine it: only when the enemy's Flying Sword was already upon your head did you notice the danger. By then, whether defending or attacking, you would already be at a disadvantage.
In truth, Luo Li did not know.
She had not been within the range covered by the "rain." Otherwise, her reaction would have been even worse.
Even though her cultivation was an entire realm higher than Chen Daoxuan's, equivalent to that of a human Foundation Establishment cultivator.
This showed that Chen Daoxuan's attainment in the sword path was now enough to pose a certain threat to Foundation Establishment cultivators.
However.
The "rain" enveloping Chen Daoxuan in the distance abruptly dispersed. His face turned pale, and the true Qi in his Dantian sea of Qi had been completely drained.
This is bad!
Chen Daoxuan's eyes immediately regained their clarity as he awoke from his state of