Two weeks later, at dusk.
Amidst endless vines, a figure flitted erratically, twisting and turning deftly.
Sidestepping, retreating, blocking, slashing, rapid fire—every movement was precise and pleasing to the eye.
Sitting on the leaf sofa, Yang Qingqing watched Du Yu with admiration in her eyes.
Especially when Du Yu drew a Fire Arrow from his bow and assassinated the vines lunging from behind, his resolute demeanor seemed to let Yang Qingqing glimpse the heroic figure of Du Yu fighting bravely on the Demon Beast battlefield many years later.
People often say that you can see one's future from a young age, and two weeks' time was enough for Yang Qingqing to see the shadow of Du Yu's future.
The premise is that the talent of the Paper Crane Disciple is sufficient and won't get stuck at a certain level.
Suddenly, Yang Qingqing's naturally hanging fingers moved gently.
A muffled "thud" sounded!
