“In one year will be the Triennial Family Meeting. I must do well. I can’t bear to bring shame to my mother again.” Ye Chen rolled out of the bed and, after quickly cleaning himself, he walked out to the yard with his sword in hand.
The Cloudfall Sword Art has nine stages, the first six don’t have names, but the last three are named “The Search for Opportunity”, “Walking on a River of Clouds”, “Shine in Darkness”.
Ye Chen shut his eyes, picturing the sword art in his mind, Ye Chen slowly extends his right arm into the air, began to practice Cloud Fall Sword Art from the first stage.
Ye Chen’s eyes glimmered as he recalled his previous body’s pitiful clumsy attempts. It was incomparably different! Compared to before, the sword moved like a fish darting in the water and yet his body was completely relaxed, almost like everything has already fallen into place and there is nothing more to worry about.
Swssh!