Chapter 067: Regretting Too Late

Night had already deepened, and various sounds inside and outside the yard had also faded to silence.

In the distance, there came scattered bursts of whooshing Sword Qi.

Someone was still practicing swordsmanship.

At this moment, many had already rested, but the desolate sound of the sword humming remained so solitary and monotonous, like an enduring stream slowly passing in loneliness, until the end of life.

The sound of this swordsmanship was so familiar, yet so bleak and desolate.

It was a type of swordsmanship imbued with the Sword Intent of autumn, one that Zhou Yan had comprehended, expressing the desolation and solitude of autumn to its extreme.

In terms of talent detection, his actions had startled countless Cultivators in Carefree Main City, including himself.

Zhou Lingyi stood in a corner of the yard, silently watching Zhou Yan practicing his swordsmanship by the Clear Spring, feeling a surge in her heart.