Upon arrival, Baili Xia easily climbed down from Bai's back.
She walked to the flat piece of ground ahead and swiftly drew out the silver chain.
The mysterious man had not arrived, but she still needed to train on her own.
Wielding the silver chain on the open space, she practiced for at least half an hour before stopping.
Her chest rising and falling rapidly, she returned to Bai's side, panting.
She took a bottle of water from the bag hanging on the horse's back, twisted the cap off, and drank several gulps consecutively.
Tonight, the mysterious man would definitely not come.
After several days without training, he probably thought she had given up?
Without his company, her progress seemed to slow down significantly.
It seemed that a true master was indeed necessary to produce a capable student.
But, if the master didn't come, there was nothing she could do.