C234 Drawing
Woo Yang stroked his chin, appraising the nascent sword array before him.
It was hard to even call it a sword array—it was more a gesture toward one, with its sparse Array Patterns and simple operation.
"I wonder about its power," he mused.
With a flick of his wrist, Woo Yang tossed a small stone into the array.
The stone floated gently, as if descending within the sword array itself
