Feng Liusi and Saint Feinan emerged from the hole in the wall created by the sword light amidst a flurry of conversation, only to see Cassius standing there, hands clasped around the sword before his chest, as if facing a formidable enemy.0

Saint Feinan wore a loose black coat, his right hand wrapped in a white bandage used for sword practice. He looked at the somewhat disheveled Cassius in surprise.0

"When did you get down here?" He asked, puzzled. Feng Liusi and Saint Feinan had been studying the Spiral-Eye Sword near the living room and had just moved to the nearby training room to practice.0

Unexpectedly, Saint Feinan had just familiarized himself with the Spiral-Eye Sword and found the key to activating its hidden power with Qi. However, when he injected it with Qi, the sword light had surged too violently, causing the Spiral-Eye Sword to slip from his grasp. It had instantly shattered the sturdy wall of the antique exhibition's back hall.0

Cassius, who had just fallen down, just so happened to be in harm's way. If he hadn't reacted promptly, he might have been injured by the sharp blade.0

"I fell down a few seconds ago," Cassius replied grimly.0

Saint Feinan was stunned for a moment. "Fell down? From the third floor?"0

His eyes involuntarily shifted to the shimmering glass shards on the ground, the nearby window frame, and the cratered concrete floor.0

"Why didn't you take the normal route?" He blurted out subconsciously....0