C1254 Return

Zheng -

The illusory sword under Ning Yue's palm let out a final cry. Ning Yue looked at the scattered starlight between his fingers and took a few deep breaths. Then, he curled his lips and revealed a happy smile.

Finally, it was done.

The final form of the Astral Art, Brilliant Change. He had just grasped the basics and had barely grasped the basics.

"Master, as expected, you're fine