Chapter 1271 Causing Trouble

• "Endless energy? How about we play some games to help you burn off that energy?" Zi Yang stepped forward, gently holding Yang Yuting's hand.
• Her hand didn't feel like it belonged to a sword practitioner at all. Despite being a Sword Saint, her palm was as smooth as silk, without even a hint of calluses. It was delicate, almost fragile.
• Her eyes were unfocused, and then, suddenly, she flashed a bright smile that left Zi Yang momentarily dazed.