His eyes followed the movements of her fist. A certain charming aura accompanied her every move, beautifying the technique's stances.
Like a swan on a lake, she moved about, her movements slow and deliberate for him to follow.
Golden lotus blossomed beneath her foot and faded when she moved away.
When she was done demonstrating the technique, Xiu Ying walked back to the bluestone stool and sat down.
[According to the diagrams, you're on the right track but there needs to be a hard force to push your concept to the edge.]
"He's right."
Both Li Chen and Xiu Ying quickly turned and lifted their heads. They saw Fairy Mo Xueyi elegantly sitting above the building beside the pool.
"Master…!"
[Li Chen greets Fairy Mo Xueyi.] While Xiu Ying stood up and did nothing else, Li Chen cupped his fists and bowed.
"Mn." She responded with a nod.