281 Karakorum

When the last sword ray vanished, Ai Hui came out of his highly-concentrated state of mind.

Clap, clap, clap! A round of applause sounded.

Interrupted, Ai Hui, who was still feeling the high from his training, raised his head somewhat unhappily only to realize that it was Xiao Shuren.

"Sir, your swordplay is exquisite. I have never seen anything like this. It’s a new experience and a great honor. May I know the name of that swordplay?"

It was as if Xiao Shuren’s eyes were emitting light. Her originally beautiful complexion carried an extra luster now. Her face was full of admiration, making it difficult for people to refuse.

Xiao Shuren had confidence in her beauty. It was well-tested and had never before failed her. Whenever she pulled this move, all the men would look at her as if they wanted to swallow her up. They would never reject any of her requests.

"Heh heh."