As Yuan felt the air trembling beside him, a frown etched across his face. He hoped that his instincts were wrong, but as he turned his gaze to the side, his hope crumbled.
{When will this bad luck stop?} He thought, slightly annoyed.
Nevertheless, he didn't think much of it. It could be counted as a stroke of good luck in another way either.
His senior sister was on the verge of breaking through. What was it, if not good luck?
And looking at the aura she was emanating, it seemed to be both in her cultivation and her Way of the Sword.
{I need to take her away from here, or else it will greatly affect both this place and her.} Yuan's mind raced as he thought about his next course of action.
There would be a big commotion once someone broke through to the Spirit King Stage.
A phenomenon one could say.
Thus he wanted to bring her somewhere away from here, somewhere safe.