In the dim room, a ray of spiritual light like a candle flame hovered not far away.
Chang Le bowed and neatly wrote the four large characters "He Guang Tong Chen" in her notebook. Beside her lay a small Silk Slip, recording Chang Le's insights into swordsmanship.
The ink was not yet dry, and the air still carried the fragrance of ink. Chang Le paused, and beneath those four characters, she wrote a line of smaller text:
Chapter 110