"Elder Sister Qin has actually comprehended sword intent, that's incredible!" Liu Siqi was full of admiration, "I haven't even grasped sword momentum yet."
Qin Changqing thought to himself that it would be good enough if she could find treasures.
"Me too," Murong Xue sighed, "I knew from the beginning in the sect's secret realm that Junior Sister Qin was no ordinary person."
"Don't be discouraged, you all can definitely do it too," Qin Lingshuang comforted.
However, this comfort seemed worse than no comfort at all to Qin Changqing. Sword intent, huh, young lady, how low is your emotional intelligence?
"Alright, now is not the time for chatting, we still have more important things to do."
"Honey, where do we go next?"
Qin Changqing smiled, "Of course, it's time to clean up the Gongsun Family."
After saying that, he pinched his hand seal, and the ninety-nine flying swords in the air condensed into a giant sword.