Chu Xisheng accepted it with a smile.

This magic artifact is a high-quality war armor.

Chu Xisheng had defeated several people in the second trial, and also seized a few fourth-grade magical devices.

None of them, however, could compare to the war armor bestowed by the Divine Turtle Wanderer.

Though he couldn't use it himself, giving it to Liu Ruoxi would be quite nice.

Just as Chu Xisheng continued to expand the range of his Sound Binding, a white light attacked from the side, darting above his head.

Yan Guilai's gaze immediately turned as sharp as a knife, scanning the area, and then he retracted his kill intent.

It was Chu Xisheng's spirit pet, Bai Xiaozhao.

Yan Guilai had seen this Little Chenghuang before.

Although he didn't understand how Chu Xisheng's spirit pet ended up as Lishan's royal lineage, it was not an enemy.

Chu Xisheng was slightly pleased: "Little Zhao, you're here too?"

His heart and mind were connected to Bai Xiaozhao's, and he knew she was safe and sound.

Seeing Bai Xiaozhao lively before his eyes made him quite happy.

Chu Xisheng lifted Bai Xiaozhao down from his head, first stroking her head, then scratching her chin.

As Bai Xiaozhao enjoyed this with her eyes closed, Chu Xisheng suddenly felt a chill, and glanced sideways.

There, he saw a middle-aged noblewoman adorned with jewels, sitting gracefully and with composure, staring at him with sharp eyes.

—That was Lishan's "Mrs. Han Guang".

Chu Xisheng noticed that in the eyes of this middle-aged noblewoman, appeared a pair of double pupils, emitting a green-blue intense light.

Chu Xisheng couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

The true form of Mrs. Han Guang was a Chongming Bird, though she had only second-grade cultivation, with around nine thousand years of demonic power.

But her battle strength far surpassed that of Hu Xinmei.

Chu Xisheng quickly steadied himself and nodded calmly at Mrs. Han Guang.

He knew that the lady was displeased with him because of Bai Xiaozhao.

However, regarding this matter, Chu Xisheng harbored no guilt.

Bai Xiaozhao viewed him as a father due to the ninth-grade secret realm matter, and her evolution to having the Chenghuang bloodline was due to him. The bond and affection between them couldn't be undone.

Even Lishan's Old Mother could do nothing about it.

He treated Mrs. Han Guang with courtesy.

Mrs. Han Guang snorted coldly, then walked over and sat beside Hu Xinmei, three meters away, "Move aside! Go somewhere else."

This spot was relatively close to Bai Xiaozhao, allowing her to safely oversee the situation.

The child was of the same lineage as Lishan's Old Mother, a true-blood royal descendant of Lishan, so she needed to be closely watched.

However, Mrs. Han Guang couldn't stand the scent of Hu Xinmei.

Hu Xinmei's eyes immediately flared with two white flames, suppressing her anger: "Han Guang, don't push it too far."

Mrs. Han Guang let out a disdainful laugh: "If you don't yield now, you can face me right here and now. Let me see if your pass token is light or dark?"

Hu Xinmei's face turned alternately pale and green; clenching her fists, she moved herself tens of meters away, "What's the harm in conceding to you?"

Mrs. Han Guang's double pupils could not only see through everything and view all directions, but it could also perceive all illusion techniques.

These Chongming Birds naturally inhibited the entire Fox Clan.

Hu Xinmei held a dread for Mrs. Han Guang no less than for Ween Zhiyi, and that mysterious expert within the mist.

She felt confident in dealing with everyone in this building who was of the First and Second Grade, except for these three.

Inside, Hu Xinmei was seething with rage.

Her eyes flickered as she tried every means to think of ways to retaliate.

"Fox-like pest!" Mrs. Han Guang gave a disdainful chuckle, then her expression shifted slightly.

She had heard Chu Xisheng explaining sword skill.

Initially, Mrs. Han Guang didn't pay much attention.

But then she noticed figures such as Ween Zhiyi also listening with composure.

Curious, Mrs. Han Guang heeded what was being said.

Over time, her expression grew more solemn.

After about two minutes, Chu Xisheng's explanation concluded,

The 'Wind Trace' that Divine Turtle Wanderer once recorded on the stele seemed immensely profound and hard to comprehend, yet it included quite a bit of deceptive content.

The sword move itself wasn't all that complicated.

After all, Divine Turtle Wanderer's main aim was to test everyone's talent and comprehension, not to have them learn the 'Wind Trace' sword move.

Neither the youthful Ninth Grade cultivators of the past, nor those before Chu Xisheng's eyes, could compare in martial arts prowess, comprehension, or insight.

Chu Xisheng explained the move succinctly, clearly conveying all the essentials.

He even explained it twice, allowing Mrs. Han Guang to fully grasp its intricacies.

"This is the original 'Wind Trace' swordsmanship's essence, unaltered. However, I've further gained insights and extended it into sword techniques on this basis, which you can listen to if interested."

Chu Xisheng continued to demonstrate with his long sword, yet he had narrowed the scope of his Sound Binding.

The subsequent content was his personal martial arts achievement; if Hu Xinmei and Rijialuo wanted to continue listening, they would have to pay extra.

However, this part wasn't very lengthy.

In just half a moment, Chu Xisheng had conveyed his full understanding of 'Wind Trace'.

Zong Sanping's mind was in turmoil after listening.

Countless inspirations burgeoned in his mind, with numerous silhouettes dancing with swords in his thoughts.

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