Ye Han naturally understood his master's literal meaning, but his master did not know what treasures he possessed. What was going on?
Qin Minghui was the Fourth Elder's disciple, and one who stayed by his side at that. She surely had plenty of treasures. Did his master mean for him to lose to Qin Minghui and give the Fourth Elder face?
No! If that were really the case, there would be no need to have us spar at all...
Besides, he had to perform better. Otherwise, he would remain a Registered Disciple forever and never become the Seventh Elder's formal disciple. The benefits of that were not something a few words could explain.
The prospect of regularly receiving guidance from a Golden Core Stage cultivator alone was enough to make Ye Han resolve to give it his all.
He simply would not use those treasures he had acquired that were too mysterious or could not bear the light of day.
Qin Minghui, however, paid it no mind. Looking as though victory was already in her grasp, she said, "Then I'll make my move!"
With that, Qin Minghui slapped her Storage Bag. A Flying Sword gleaming with icy light spun out, sending waves of chilling Sword-Ray through the air...
The icy Flying Sword split from one into two, from two into four, and from four into eight.
Qin Minghui pointed at Ye Han and shouted, "Go!"
The eight Sword-Rays formed by the icy Flying Sword swirled rapidly through the air, becoming eight fearsome Sword Lights that split off in several directions and screamed toward Ye Han from the front, back, left, right, above, and below...
At the sight, Ye Han's expression changed. Qin Minghui had already grasped sword intent through the sword art she cultivated. Otherwise, she could not possibly have