Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Xue Fanxin had used too much strength in her last strike. Seeing her almost get injured, she was frightened. She quickly ran over and helped Fuyun up.
“Fuyun, are you okay? I didn’t do it on purpose. I didn’t know that the power of that sword would be so great. Are you hurt? Why don’t I help you take a look? My medical skills are quite good.”
“Tm fine. I’m not injured. Your Highness’s sword skills are superb. I’m indeed no match for you.” Fuyun sounded a little disappointed. Clearly, she had suffered a considerable blow from her defeat in that battle just now.
She had worked hard at cultivation day and night, but in the end, she was still so useless. No wonder she was ranked last among the Night Shadow Guards. If not for a coincidence, she would probably have continued to receive training in the Night Shadow Camp and would not have had the chance to go
on missions.
Compared to the other Night Shadow Guards, she was really, really weak. Such a useless Night Shadow Guard would be given up sooner or later.
Xue Fanxin sensed that something was wrong with Fuyun’s emotions. She knew her confidence was low, so she comforted her. “Fuyun, actually, your strength is above mine. The reason I won is because of the sword in my hand. This is not an ordinary weapon.”
The truth was indeed so. If she had used an ordinary sword, she would definitely not be Fuyun’s match, Perhaps she would not even be able to receive three moves from Fuyun.
However, Fuyun did not feel good about Xue Fanxin’s comfort. She was still dispirited from her defeat.
Xue Fanxin thought of some television dramas and novels she had read in the past. Recalling the paragraphs, she said, “Victory and defeat are common on the path of cultivation. Being too calculative about one’s success or failure is not the state of mind a powerful person should have. A true expert will
Alright, these nice words were all borrowed from others. She hoped they would be of some use to Fuyun.
Being defeated by someone whose cultivation level was so much lower than hers was indeed quite a blow.
Xue Fanxin’s ‘borrowed’ words gave Fuyun a wake-up call. She came to a realization and no longer cared about her defeat. Standing up, she looked at Xue Fanxin gratefully. “Consort, thank you. If not for your words today, I’m afraid I would have stopped here.”
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