Back at the Qingzhou Sword Sect, both Ye Wenxiu and Liu Mu were waiting anxiously.3

"Senior Brother Liu, do you think that master will be met with any danger?” asked Ye Wenxiu. He was sitting on a stone stool in a small courtyard. In front of him was Liu Mu, who was in the horse stance, not too far away.2

Before Liu Mu had a chance to answer, Ye Wenxiu murmured, "Master should be alright, no? He was even able to slay a late-stage Foundation Building Realm cultivator with a single sword strike."0

Liu Mu's legs were trembling, and beads of sweat trickled down his forehead. Before long, he stood up straight and sighed. He then picked up a branch and wrote on the ground: ‘Yes, yes, master will be fine.’ 1

Ye Wenxiu let out a sigh of relief, then smiled. "Junior Brother Liu, actually, cultivation doesn't require such strenuous physical training....2