Half a month later.
In the woods near River Valley Town.
The morning breeze, laced with a hint of chill, swept through, causing the oak branches to sway, and the lush green leaves to rub against each other, producing a gentle "sasha" sound.
Leaves leisurely fell, swirling and floating down.
Whoosh—
A burst of dark brown gleam suddenly erupted from somewhere beneath the tree, vanishing in an instant.
Incredibly precise!
The leaf, floating unpredictably under the influence of the invisible air currents, was spinning in the air one moment.
The next moment, it was pinned straight to the rough tree trunk by a warm yet sharp sword tip.
"Swish!"
The powerful force transmitted from the sword made the towering oak seem as if it had suffered a heavy blow.
The tree trunk shook violently, shedding countless leaves.
With effort, the sword tip was pulled out from the tree trunk.
Xia Nan casually flicked a sword flower and sheathed the wooden sword behind him.
