This girl is not very old, about eighteen or nineteen, looking somewhat shy, yet she has developed very well, with alluring curves.
It is this somewhat contradictory situation that appears on such a captivating girl.
But the youth practicing sword did not pay any attention to the charming girl; in his eyes, there was only the sword, not affection.
"Senior brother, cultivation is endless, but our lives have an end. The ordinary life is actually not bad; Wan'er will always be by senior brother's side."
The girl said softly, gradually approaching the sword-practicing youth.
The youth finally came back to his senses, seemingly disturbed by the girl, his mood turning a bit gloomy, showing a hint of displeasure on his face.
This hint of displeasure was instantly caught by the sensitive girl, a glimpse of pain flashed in her eyes, but she quickly hid it.
