Blade Spirit

Tap. Tap. Tap…

Taking calm footsteps beyond the waterfall, a pair of eyes intently stared at the tightly shut stone door as their owner momentarily stopped. A larger silhouette silently emerged from behind, stretching a hand towards the clueless target.

"Not this one, your cave is the one next to it."

A graceful figure covered by exquisitely decorated black robes, dark red hair stretching down to the waist, covering up a pair of intimidating eastern blades. The Blade Spirit, Cheon Jeong, lightly patted the absentminded Yeon on the shoulder.

"I… Understand."

Two weeks following Leo's departure, the second one to finish the first phase was none other than Yeon. Her last dozen battles were especially something that the rest of the children could never forget…

She was calm at first, but every following battle could only be described as a desperate bout of life and death. In the end, her last win was actually overwhelming for a change, grabbing more attention than that of Leo.