Watching Xia Daoyun's retreating figure, Lu Qingshan followed.
She led Lu Qingshan into one of the two or three wooden buildings in front of the small lake.
Inside the ancient and fragrant hall, through the window, one could see at a glance the flying sword bamboo leaves outside, the jumping black carp in the lake, and a silvery waterfall.
Xia Daoyun sat down, lightly tapped her index finger, and gestured for Lu Qingshan to sit as well.
Seeing that Xia Daoyun had something to say, Lu Qingshan sat upright and listened attentively.
"What do you think about 'Sword Intent'?"
A huge question.
This question, the current Lu Qingshan could not answer.
Xia Daoyun understood and revealed the answer, "Everyone is comprehending the intent, and most Sword Cultivators think about dominating with the 'Sword Master's Intent'; however, the intent exists between Heaven and Earth, it is the will of Heaven and Earth, and how could it be so easily dominated?
