In the dark of night, Su Xin moved forward slowly and alone.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and with a flick of his hand, the Qingwu Divine Sword appeared in his grasp.

He halted his steps and began to swing the divine sword in the void, his eyes closed despite the movement.

Even within the Tianshui Secret Realm, Su Xin never abandoned his comprehension of sword intent and practice of swordsmanship.