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It's time

Feifei soon finished absorbing all the Spiritual Energy she needed and took a deep breath.

"Hungry as ever."

She stood up and then restarted the practice with the Flying Sword. In the end, she nodded, satisfied. 

"That's more or less it. I hope you guys can make another eight like this to me."

This time, Krune couldn't hold his curiosity.

"Why nine swords?"

Feifei smiled after hearing that question.

"My Clan believes that nine is an auspicious number. So a lot of things there they use multiple of nine. I grew up in this environment, so I also like to think that nine will give me luck. If I had asked for more swords, I would jump straight to eighteen."

Krune didn't care about such things, but if Feifei is okay with it, then so be it.

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