Zhao Qingwei froze for a moment before recovering her wits. She walked toward Lin Jianyi and bowed respectfully. "Teacher Lin."
Lin Jianyi waved his hand, signaling her to sit.
Zhao Qingwei sat down by the stone table, her gaze shifting back and forth between Xu Wuyi and Lin Jianyi. A trace of doubt welled up in her heart. She wondered why her teacher had called her here to offer guidance and why Xu Wuyi was also present.
Lin Jianyi picked up his teacup, took a slow sip, and set it down.
"Qingwei, has your Sword Dao improved since you graduated?"
Zhao Qingwei gathered her Heart and Spirit, replying respectfully, "Teacher, I have been training bitterly since graduation, but I feel as though I've hit a bottleneck. My path of speed seems to have reached its limit, making it hard to advance even an inch."
Lin Jianyi nodded without comment and looked at Xu Wuyi.
"Xu Wuyi, are you confident in controlling your Flame of Order?"
