Lingshuang sounded like she was mocking him, but Ma Feima knew this was her way of praising him.
Purely by skill, only their Master Phoenix could rival Lingshuang now.
The powerful [Edge of Taixuan] had five essences: Mantra, Form, Sanction, Ascension, and Eminence].
To master Ascension was to master the way of the blade. One did not have to be concerned with the form of the weapon, and any weapon could become a sword.
Besides Lin Zhaoyu, who was busy studying sword arts itself, the rest of the disciples had all mastered Ascension.
But Eminence— Other than Celestial Phoenix, for thousands of years, Lingshuang alone was the only one to master this essence.
And Eminence is—
Where inaction is greater than action,
Being swordless did not mean you had no sword.
The Sixth Disciple of Taixuan gave a forced grin. Even after twenty years he’d still find himself struggling to have a conversation with Lingshuang:
Ma Feima rubbed his nose and looked at Erebus. He didn’t go to the Northern Wastes for it, but he ended up meeting his lifelong best friend over there.
The corners of Ma Feima’s mouth twitched slightly.
Lingshuang wasn’t joking though:
Lingshuang let out a huff before walking towards the cottage.
Ma Feima stepped forward.
The Fifth Disciple of Taixuan stopped in her tracks.