The morning sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves of the Spirit Wood, casting mottled patterns of light and shadow on the ground. I took a deep breath, swung my sword, and unleashed a sharp wave of sword energy. It traced a silver-white arc through the air, splitting a massive boulder before us right down the middle.
"Lier, your swordsmanship has improved significantly once again," Qu Chen's voice came from behind, carrying a hint of admiration.
I withdrew my sword, turned around, and smiled slightly at him. "I owe all of this to your guidance during this time."
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