Ling Shuang's beautiful eyes swept over her surroundings. The surrounding cultivators were merely peeking at her, yet none answered her previous question. Frowning, she repeated herself.
"Did you not just say that a cultivator crossed forty zhang last night?"
No one knew how deeply shocked Ling Shuang was as she asked this. Before coming to Ancheng, her master had told her that anyone capable of carving their name above the forty-zhang mark on the Sword Stele could not simply be described as a freak of nature.
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