"......" Feng Qiu's face became extremely ugly, and he fell silent.
"Dean, what? Still staying here, wanting to fight against this seat?" Song Qingqian snorted coldly.
Feng Qiu could only leave and return above the sky.
He was so stifled that he wanted to vomit blood.
And below.
Under the watchful gaze of nearly a hundred thousand Martial Cultivators of the Heavenly Saint Academy.
Song Qingqian began teaching Qianqiu Xue the "Sword Prisoner."
"The core of 'Sword Prisoner' lies in imprisoning all things in heaven and earth!!! Once cultivated to an extremely profound level, unleashing a 'Sword Prisoner' can completely confine and imprison the opponent, turning them into a living target!" Song Qingqian seriously instructed.
"The essence of 'Sword Prisoner' is confinement, imprisonment, and sealing, therefore it involves the Space Laws, now, I will teach you about the Space Laws."
As she spoke, Song Qingqian raised her finger and pointed at Qianqiu Xue.
