"What sword technique is this?"
As Ye Qiu moved slightly, the air seemed to be filled with sorrow, constantly coloring Tianmeng's emotions.
In just an instant, she felt dazed.
That was an unprecedented feeling. In her life, only the sword that Xuanyi had stabbed her with back then would make her heart ache.
Now, Ye Qiu's sword gave her this feeling again.
"What kind of sword technique was this? Why did it have such magical power?" Tianmeng asked curiously.
Ye Qiu said in a low voice, "This sword is called One World for One Flower. I went into seclusion for a long time and focused on seeking the Sword Dao. I finally comprehended a sword technique derived from the divine sword."
As soon as these words were spoken, Tianmeng's body trembled and she felt dazed. "One World for One Flower?"
When she first heard this, she actually felt like she had been enlightened by the Great Dao. It was infinitely profound.
