Evening arrived, and Jiang Hao was practicing his blade in the courtyard, just going through the motions without applying any real power.
The Seven Forms of the Heavenly Blade were more about getting used to the feel of the blade in his hands and maintaining the main forms, rather than actually using them in combat.
After a long while, he sat down with the crescent moon blade resting across his knees, entering into a state of nurturing his blade.
The rabbit had not returned yet. Jiang Hao had sent it out to scout around.
That day, he saw someone collapse and figured out that some unknown person had set their sights on the Broken Hearts Cliff.
Everywhere else, ordinary people were running into danger, but it hadn’t happened here yet. The fallen man might be the first.
In truth, this matter didn't directly involve him, but with fewer people in the Spirit Herb Garden, progress would slow down.
Outer sect disciples couldn’t be expected to be there every day, as they had their own responsibilities.
When staff decreased, the Spirit Herb Garden risked becoming half-paralyzed.