"In this moment... how can I resolve this perilous situation and ensure my own safety? My insight and martial arts are both inferior to hers. Even with the Golden Light Technique, I cannot escape her grasp. The disparity in power is immense; I must do all I can, play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses..."
Li Xian paced back and forth in thought. He saw the "Cyan Sword" on the rack, holding it in his hand, examining the blade, when suddenly his eyes flashed: "Compared to her, I am not without advantage. In terms of pure physical strength, I am indeed much stronger than her. In intimate settings, detached from martial arts, she is indeed weaker than I. Besides this, my expertise in the Yin Yang Immortal Lovers Sword surpasses hers by a margin."
