"If I really were a man, that would be great..."
...
The light from the pile of firewood in the Daoist Temple was dim and dull.
Gently caressing the two swords in the Sword Box, Su Bei felt the fresh energy circulating through all her meridians and murmured to herself, "The sword needs nourishing."
For Su Bei, the Qingping Sword already felt like second nature, but when it came to Missing Departure, she still had much room for improvement in terms of control.
Among the myriad of methods in the world, what countless cultivators had sought after since ancient times was the Great Longevity that granted immortality.
