Moonlight cast long, slender shadows across the scorched earth as the group followed Mo Liusu's footsteps toward the southwest.
Lin Zhaoyue's Qingfeng Sword remained half-sheathed by three inches, the frost patterns along its spine flickering in rhythm with her breathing.
Every time they passed a cluster of bushes, the outer corners of her eyes twitched slightly—a habit formed in her past life as an Inquiry Realm master, where her sword Qi would automatically issue a warning before danger approached.
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