Amidst the flowers, Hong Yuye held a silver-white blade. She examined it for a moment and then asked Bai Zhi what she thought of the blade.
Bai Zhi sensed something strange but didn't dare to dwell on it. She noticed the cracks on the soon-to-be-broken long blade and then said, "This blade seems to be a Crescent Moon Blade, often used as a transition weapon during the Foundation Establishment stage. However, it's filled with cracks and should be unusable."
"Indeed, it's no longer usable," Hong Yuye nodded, agreeing with Bai Zhi's assessment.
With those words, she held the blade and walked step by step to the lake's edge. She stood quietly, an image of serenity and elegance by the water's edge. The wind danced around her, and the flowers swayed in rhythm.
After a long silence, she turned to Bai Zhi, "I remember you once learned to wield a blade."