Pei Ye sat quietly in the room.
He flipped through the sword manuals in front of him, the content seemed nonsensical, mostly introductory lessons and basic sword principles, with no pen and ink nearby.
He looked at the swords hanging on the wall, many of which had little collection value and hadn't been used recently, as if they were just moved from storage and newly hung.
He furrowed his brow in thought for a while, couldn't come up with anything, so he sat back at the table. The clear green eyes of the Black Cat stared back at him.
"What are you looking at?"
"Looking at a fool."
Nan Yingzhi stood at the door, took several deep breaths, and once again carefully checked her attire. Then she pushed open the door with a "creak".
