Seven days later, it was the day of the moon class in the martial arts hall.

since he was at Xie's home last time, after the tomb was hidden, Xie Xuan's life has been as usual. Every morning, he points out Xie Jian's sword technique, and then he goes to the woods around the cemetery to practice stone palm. After seven days of practice, Cunjin finally comes to an end. Only a thin barrier can break through the dark strength level.

when I come home every evening, I soak my red and swollen hands with medicine solution, and then I begin to cultivate the real Qi of the skill. I...