Chapter 71: Sect Master?
While the outside of the Azure Cloud Sect was boiling with unprecedented excitement, Rhain's secluded courtyard remained entirely tranquil.
Clang! Clang!
The sharp, crisp sounds of clashing swords continuously reverberated across the silent courtyard.
Two figures were locked in a fierce spar.
Seris's delicate figure blurred as she darted across the yard.
Her silver-blue hair fluttered wildly in the wind.
"Rhain, watch out!" she cried out softly.
A chilling ice essence wrapped tightly around the Rare-Grade Frost-Bite sword in her hand.
The temperature dropped instantly, as if the winters had suddenly fallen, leaving a thin layer of white frost creeping up the stone walls.
She thrust her blade forward with a graceful wave of her hand.
Hundred Flowers Sword Art!
More than a dosen icy sword bloomed in the air like a mesmerizing field of frozen lotuses, completely enveloping Rhain from every possible angle.
