Day One.
Ji Jingqiu gasps for breath, leaning on his sword as he stands.
Zhuang Butong speaks expressionlessly, "Take a rest, and we will continue later."
Ji Jingqiu exhales deeply, seizing the opportunity to recover his strength.
Today's Senior Zhuang was drastically different from the previous two times; an acute aura faintly visible as if a long sword about to be unsheathed, imposing an extraordinary pressure on Ji Jingqiu.
Ji Jingqiu places the Green Master across his knees, regaining his strength while continuing to ponder the integration of the secret techniques and simultaneously nourishing the Eternal Blade with the Sword Nourishment Skill.
Suddenly, he opens his eyes, looking towards where Senior Zhuang is.
At this moment, this decrepit training room resembles a quiet and solemn dojo, where time flows exceptionally slowly.
