Master is traveling abroad and has entrusted our senior sister, who seems to be an ordinary person in the Golden Elixir realm, to teach us.
The senior sister always makes us practice various boring and seemingly useless exercises.
In the sect competition, I challenged the heroes with my sword and came out on top, attracting everyone's attention. In my heart, I already sneered at my senior sister's tricks.
Until that day, the legendary descendant of the Demon Sword, who was reclusive and whose cultivation was unfathomable, came to kill the sect. My swordsmanship, which I was proud of, was vulnerable to the enemy.
At the moment of life and death, that stupid senior sister who was always despised by us walked out slowly holding a dead branch.
"Look carefully, I will only teach you this sword once."
The dead branch was touched lightly, the magic knife shattered, the descendants knelt down, and the heaven and earth were silent.
The entire world of immortality is wildly speculating on who the mysterious female swordsman in white is...
