Gu Sheng's eyes showed admiration, as the Qi Sword transformed into a streak of light in his hand, perfectly intercepting Gu Ningshuang's attacks with each block.
He didn't retaliate but deliberately guided her sword path, as if engaged in a silent communication.
Qin Yurou watched in awe.
As an observer, she clearly saw that every movement Gu Sheng made seemed to foresight Gu Ningshuang's sword moves. The direction the Qi Sword pointed to was invariably the weak points in Gu Ningshuang's sword momentum.
This is not a contest, but... guidance?
"Ningshuang, he's feeding you the sword moves!"
Qin Yurou couldn't help but shout.
Gu Ningshuang paused upon hearing this, her sword momentum slightly halting.
She looked at Gu Sheng, who winked at her, the corners of his mouth curling into a familiar mischievous smile.
"Senior Sister, focus."
Gu Sheng gently reminded, accelerating the Qi Sword, lightly touching her wrist.
