"Holy crap."
That sword strike so easily shattered the rock with its own energy—that's incredible!
Instantly, the way he looked at his younger sister changed, his eyes filled with adoration.
The Holy Glory Empire practices martial arts, but the mainstream has always been the spear, and very few people use swords. So much so that the most powerful swordsman he had ever seen was his own teacher.
But now he has discovered that this younger sister, who is a year younger than him, is even stronger than his teacher.
Moreover, it's much stronger.
Quan Ji glanced at him and casually tossed the greatsword to him.
Quan Qingchi almost missed it, but he wanted to maintain his image in front of Quan Ji, so he forced himself to catch it.
"Don't work in isolation. You're not a genius. I'm leaving now, I'm sleepy."
Quan Ji yawned lazily and said in a cold and indifferent voice.
After saying those words, she left.
Quan Qingchi stared blankly at Quan Ji's retreating figure, feeling how pathetic the Holy Glory Empire's past perceptions had been.
It has allowed the true pearl to be covered in dust.
Quan Ji is a genius; her talent is evident everywhere.
Unbeknownst to Quan Qingchi, her guidance would benefit him for the rest of his life.
Harmful.
I don't want to think about it anymore, let's practice swordsmanship.
If I don't train now, how will I protect my country and let my younger sister, Quan Ji, stand in front of me?
Just then, a strong scent of cedar wafted over, smelling pleasant but also so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
Quan Qingchi was also a great martial artist, considered one of the best in the Holy Glory Empire, a second-level empire. However, he felt a sense of powerlessness in the face of this aura.
It was as if a giant beast had completely surrounded him.
Following the direction of the aura, he saw a man with silver-gray hair, wearing armor, whose appearance and demeanor surpassed even that of a prince from any country.
Powerful, handsome, comparable to a god.
A man like this would make any other man feel ashamed.
Quan Qingchi knew who this man was.
Death on the battlefield.
He is Kwon Ji's fiancé.
One of his idols.
The invincible Emperor's Sword of Xingyuan, Jun Chenlan.
"Marshal Jun." He respectfully clasped his hands in a knightly salute.
Jun Chenlan's gaze was deep, and his whole being was filled with a contradictory beauty. He looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes silent, making it difficult to discern his emotions.
"Who are you to her?"
Jun Chenlan sounded unhappy; he had just seen everything.
She left her own side and immediately started chatting with the blond guy.
Quan Qingchi felt an extremely powerful pressure pressing down on him, and his face immediately turned pale, with a thin layer of sweat quickly forming a film on his body.
"I...I'm her brother..."
The moment he uttered those words, the oppressive aura vanished.
Jun Chenlan was taken aback for half a second, then felt much better, even a little guilty.
He looked at the boy in front of him, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "You have no talent for swordsmanship."
Quan Qingchi paused for a moment, then said, "I know, but I must learn swordsmanship!"
Using a sword is a man's romance!
Jun Chenlan looked at him and said, "I have a breathing technique that was created specifically for swordsmanship. If you can master it, it may have a good effect."
Quan Qingchi's eyes lit up instantly, and he asked very sensibly, "Then what do you need me to do?"
Jun Chenlan looked into the distance, in the direction Quan Ji had left.
"Be nicer to her from now on."
She was once an innocent and stubborn little girl.
In just a few years, he became a potential emperor who was decisive and ruthless.
Who can know how much suffering she endured and how many hardships she went through?
Nobody cares about her.
But she asserted her sovereignty over him; he was her territory.
So, he will protect her.
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