Bluestone Corridor

"It's strange."

Jian Wushuang was inwardly shocked as the aquamarine long whip twisted around his arm like a vine. He recovered quickly and a surge of soaring Sword Essence erupted from him, his hands shook and threw off the long whip.

Swish!

Jian Wushuang drew his longsword and dashed forward.

The lady with long aquamarine hair wielded her long whip casually. Shadows cast by the whip changed into waves, surging forward.

Jian Wushuang felt as if he was falling into a vast sea. The continual lashing waves made it hard for him to free himself and suppressed his strength.

"The woman comprehends Waterdrop Origin so well."

While he was struggling, Jian Wushuang noticed two Origin Marks on the lady's arms.

These marks meant that she was at the Peak of Stage Two.

Jian Wushuang assessed the current situation.

General Qing's army was led by six commanders.