Blowing Hot and Cold
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
In the end, Feng Xia followed him to the Moon Pavilion.
The reason was simple—
He just wanted to take a look. It was free anyway.
It had been a while but the Moon Pavilion did not look any different from when he came the last time. It was still as elegant and exquisite as before.
Standing in the middle of this hall, Liu Chuanyuan's temperament seemed extremely harmonious with the environment.
It was as if he was not a swordsman wielding a sword, but an elegant noble.
"Fellow practitioner Feng, I have a request."
Suddenly, Liu Chuanyuan took a step forward, cupped his fists, and bowed deeply to Feng Xia. "If I don't manage to return from this battle, please help me tell Lei Shao…"
"The 13 pillars of the Moon Pavilion are actually the 13 sword diagrams!"
What what what?
What are you talking about?
Feng Xia was confused. "What 13 swords? What sword diagram?"