Su Li laughed and said, "When one achieves unity with the sword, as long as the sword is in your heart, all things can be a sword." As he spoke, he raised his hand and chuckled. "Take this hand of mine, for example."
Profound! Truly profound!
Zhao Dong finally understood why Su Li had said he no longer needed the Black Feather Sword. It wasn't just a way to console him—it was the truth! Su Li had already achieved unity with the sword, so why would he need such an external enhancement? But Zhao Dong had not.
Therefore, Su Li casually picked up a nearby wooden stick and said nonchalantly, "I will only demonstrate this move once. How much you grasp depends on your own fortune."
"Yes!" Zhao Dong nodded emphatically, his gaze intensely focused on Su Li.
