The Cangyun Mountain Range was an obscure range in the Southern Border.
At this moment, a figure clad in white, relying solely on physical strength, transformed into a Sword Light, soaring between different peaks.
The wind whistled past her ears, and moonlight shone on her delicate face, revealing Hua Menghuang's beautiful visage.
The figure in white was indeed Hua Menghuang!
Now, relying solely on her physical strength, Hua Menghuang could practically fly, a truly remarkable achievement.
The foundation of a Martial Artist lay in the Aperture and True Essence.
Yet, Hua Menghuang wasn't using her True Essence at this moment!
"Qing, Menghuang is becoming more formidable!" the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint said in a soft, sweet voice, standing shoulder to shoulder with Sword Tao Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and nodded silently. "Indeed, quite good. In terms of Dream Tao, there's not much more I can teach her."
A hint of lamentation tinged Hong Yuan's voice.
