Yili tugged on Bai Zhi's hand, pouting coquettishly, "Sister, your witchcraft is amazing. We really want to learn from you, please take us as your disciples." Qi Meizhen nodded vigorously beside her, full of anticipation.
Bai Zhi blushed slightly and nodded shyly, softly agreeing, "Okay." Seeing this, the heroes' spirits were uplifted as if injected with a shot of adrenaline, their morale surging as they continued steadily toward the depths of the Sword Pool, their steps filled with determination and confidence.
After days of careful lurking and observation, Shi Feiyang, like a keen leopard, precisely perceived something unusual in the behavior of Wei Shuqing, the third leader of the Jiangnan Cao Bang.
Wei Shuqing's every move always carried an air of mystery, frequently meeting with mysterious individuals in the dead of night, his whereabouts unpredictable, details that did not escape Shi Feiyang's sharp eyes.
