"I said it earlier. I learned from a senior cultivator. That senior and I were destined to meet, so he taught me a few techniques," Darryl said softly with a straight face.

Sienna's eyes brightened up and she asked, "What's the senior's name?"

'That senior must be famous for having such advanced sword techniques,' she thought.

However, Darryl would never disclose Ford's name and smiled. "The senior was indifferent to fame and fortune, so he did not have a reputation in the world of cultivators. Plus, he did not tell me his name when he taught me the sword techniques."

Sienna scoffed. "You don't know his name? Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?"

Then, she pointed at Darryl with her longsword, "I thought you were useless, but to my surprise, you have some hidden talents. Now, I suspect that you're sneaking into the Sword Sect with an evil plot.

"Perhaps, you were faking your injuries last night. You snuck into the main altar of the Sword Sect to secretly learn the advanced swor