C292 Unknown incite

Shangguan Qian sat on the cushioned stone chair, and watched him dance with the sword. It seemed like it was a casual move, but he remembered every move he made.

Furthermore, although Li Qingying had always been giving her the image of someone who did not work properly, from the looks of it now, his martial arts skills had at least improved, or at least become similar to Li Qingying's