Linglong Sacred Land.
In another place.
Inside the guest hall.
Qin Lingxue held her sword horizontally across her knees, her back straight as a pine or bamboo. Threads of vast and majestic sword intent emanated from the Frost Sword, distorting the surrounding void.
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