Liu Qian's determination sank and he closed his eyes. Did he fail?
Liu Shaoqiu rushed into the sword array square, picked up Liu Tianmu and checked.
"Don't worry, she won't be able to understand that sword at all in a few days, she just used it, and she's not crazy yet," Lu Yin said lightly.
Liu Shaoqiu looked at Lu Yin in disbelief, "How did you learn the Thirteen Swords?"
Lu Yin smiled, "I'll get good at it after watching you use it often. In fact, I'm very talented in swordsmanship and I like it very much."
Liu Shaoqiu was speechless for a moment. It seemed that there was no other reason except this.
Everyone who hears Lu Yin's words is speechless. Look, you will know it. Look, you will know it. What do there are so many disciples of the Sword Sect and those who have died at the hands of the Thirteen Swords in the Fifth Continent for countless years?
Are they all idiots?
Chapter completed!