Days spent practicing swordslinging in Kunlun passed swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, three days had arrived.
On the second floor of Lanling Pavilion, Shuning sat by the window in a private box, gazing at the teacup in her hand before gently setting it back down on the table. Xie Yun paced back and forth behind her, uncharacteristically failing even to wave his folding fan.
Turning her head, Shuning wore a look of helpless resignation. "Second Senior Brother, you have been pacing for half an hour. Sit down and rest for a bit."
Chapter 131