Such an achievement, horrifying to hear, is not about worthiness, it is an accomplishment, a state of being.
The light rain lingers, her brows, eyes, and lips are imbued with a coolness, but she only lightly touches the perfect brows with fingertips that have split skin around the wounds, leaving the tips of the brows when she looks at Qin Yu.
"How did you know I mastered the fifth sword form of 'Absolute Sword'?"
Without knowing this, one wouldn't set such an assassination plan.
Qin Yu: "Even with my crude swordsmanship talent, I can manage the fourth sword form; let alone you, Senior Sister."
She had noticed Fang Yourong's calm eyes when she saw herself using the Absolute Sword moves.
That was a state of clarity.
"I don't like being underestimated by others, nor do I like underestimating others."
"Senior Sister, you're very strong."
