How many years has it been?
Liu Anquan didn't even get a chance to make a move.
The only time his master took action was to flirt and banter with the madam, but as a mere Precious Shield, he wouldn't dare interfere in their affairs.
Sigh~
When can I, Anquan, show off my might?
...
Time swiftly flew by, and another half year had passed.
Extreme Western Land.
Yinsha Sect.
The continuous mountain ranges wound like a resting dragon, stretching from the foothills all the way to the distant sky. The perennially unceasing cold wind roared over the ridges, rendering the already towering mountains more forbidding and desolate.
As the saying goes, the whole day's work depends on a good start in the morning.
The moment of sunrise is also the most efficient time of day to practice swordsmanship.