Whoosh...
Slowly letting out a breath, Luo Feng pushed aside his scattered thoughts and lifted his head to look at Yue Haitang.
Yue Haitang stood there in a daze, staring at the enormous sword mark on the ground, not moving at all.
He could hardly believe that this sword strike had been unleashed by himself.
Luo Feng walked over to stand in front of Yue Haitang and said with a smile:
"Haitang, congratulations on comprehending Sword Intent."
Yue Haitang withdrew his gaze from the sword mark. Seeing Luo Feng, a flush of excited color rose on his slightly pale face. "Luo Feng, thank you."
He knew very clearly that being able to comprehend Sword Intent so quickly was, for the most part, thanks to Luo Feng.
That explanation about Sword Intent had been like a sudden enlightenment, making Sword Intent incomparably clear in his heart at that moment, and he had directly manifested it.
