Zhuo Zhenru never dreamed that while so many powerful veteran experts present had failed to notice the flaw in her swordsmanship, a young man had actually spotted it.
She felt an intense wave of shame, her face burning hot as if scorched by flames. At the same time, an indescribable sense of curiosity arose in her heart. Who on earth was this youth that he could so keenly catch her mistake?
Zhuo Zhenru couldn't help locking her gaze on the young man, watching him walk over to her father and hand him a letter. His bearing exuded a mature and steady composure that seemed somewhat beyond his years.
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