However, at this moment, the dance of Momentary Flowering was far more about the dance itself than the sword intent. Unless one possessed Yan Qianjue's level of mastery, even watching it a thousand or ten thousand times would not connect this sword dance with Momentary Flowering, especially since she had not even drawn Huoshui.
As the dance concluded, plum blossom petals drifted and fluttered across the floor of the grand hall. Everyone remained entirely captivated by her sword dance, unable to utter a single sound.
Bai Sinan looked up at Yan Qianjue seated at the upper end of the grand hall, catching his gaze just as he looked down. She raised an eyebrow, as if silently asking: "Well? Not bad, right?"
Chapter 41