Li Minghu coughed a few times, spat out the blood in her mouth, and then used the Flying Sword as a walking stick to support herself, leisurely walking forward.
Her ponytail had come undone behind her head, and she had no time to re-tie it, her clothes were ragged and torn—clearly, she had suffered considerable damage in the previous battle. Many places still showed horrifying wounds and the blood that had already congealed.
Fortunately, it hadn't begun to affect her movement.
The surrounding environment appeared to be some kind of underground cavern, with many stalactites, stalagmites, and other natural marks of water erosion. Only the ground under her feet was somewhat smoothed and shaped into crude steps.
Reaching the end of the passage, she raised the torch in her hand high to see a stone giant sword imprisoned by huge chains in the distance, inscribed with four large characters from top to bottom:
True Obscurity Sword Sect.