Twelve Needles, One Legend [Part- 2]
Another slowly shook his head.
"Why was it like this?"
No one could answer.
The question lingered in everyone's mind.
Several veteran experts replayed every exchange in silence.
The more they thought about it...
The colder their backs became.
One old sword cultivator finally spoke.
"It wasn't because Vartak was weak."
"It was because Leon was simply too terrifying."
"He possessed overwhelming combat instincts."
"His sword intent."
"His Ultimate Hand Strike."
"His physical body."
"And finally those Thunder Floral Pins..."
"Every one of them was an ultimate trump card."
Another elder nodded in agreement.
"That supreme treasure alone is enough to make countless Powerful Sects fight over it."
"And yet..."
"He used it with such effortless precision."
"It felt as though those needles were extensions of his own fingers."
"It was impossible to defend against."
Everyone quietly nodded.
