Suxin and the Sword Master, both peerless beauties, exchanged a glance. Their expressions were marked by a rare gravity.
"Could it be that the child of destiny has finally appeared?" Suxin mused aloud, as if remembering something.
The Sword Master fell silent, stunned. After several seconds, she replied, "Those are nothing but ethereal legends; it is not certain they even exist."
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