Lu Changsheng spent some time wandering through the Heavenly Maiden Sect, letting his steps drift wherever the paths led him.0

Zhanhai City lay by the sea, but the land beyond the shoreline was mountainous and covered in forests. The Heavenly Maiden Sect was built against one such mountain. It was not very tall, yet the scenery was lush and serene, with clear waters and gentle, pleasing views.0

Lu Changsheng stopped when he reached the waterfall and sat down cross-legged before it. The sound of rushing water filled the space around him. 0

Several disciples of the Heavenly Maiden Sect had followed behind him, yet they kept their distance, none daring to step too close. Lu Changsheng paid them little mind. His thoughts had already turned inward, sifting through his memories.0

In particular, the battle he had just fought with Lu Jianming lingered in his mind. It had been a clash between evenly matched opponents, giving him many insights worth careful reflection.0

A wholehearted devotion to the sword...0

With his Perception raised to one thousand points, Lu Changsheng easily understood what...0