Chapter 907 Teacher's Sword

The towering mountain peak in the distance was now in a very strange position, slanted and reflected in the calm eyes of the young girl.

According to the distance, it would take half a day to reach the foot of the mountain.

But she didn't know where her teacher was now.

Solana stood still, looked at the mountain peak, and continued to move forward.

She had no specific target.

But she knew what to do.

Her teacher had said that he wanted her to become the sharpest sword in his hand.

This year's worth of training should have made her... sharp enough.

In that case, she would use this opportunity to give it a try.

Solana walked forward firmly. Before long, several figures appeared in her sight.

These figures looked very embarrassed.

Almost everyone's clothes were in disarray.

Their clothes were all dark brown, and the original color could not be seen.

But Solana recognized at a glance that the dark brown color was the color of the dried blood.

She didn't know how much blood co