Xie Tianheng was pondering over the Sword Dao, yet the Sword Heart Clarity remained somewhat mystical to him. He had learned of it from Xie Lingfeng, who himself had not fully grasped it, and naturally could not elaborate on the essence of Sword Heart Clarity.
Thus, although Xie Tianheng knew of Sword Heart Clarity and Xie Lingfeng had told him everything he knew, was it easy to comprehend?
He couldn't find a clue!
He started to feel a bit frustrated.
"Should I go and consult that senior?" Xie Tianheng thought to himself.
That senior was highly respected and knowledgeable, broad-minded and virtuous. If he went to consult with him, he would surely be willing to give guidance.
However, when Xie Tianheng thought about his past behavior, bursting with arrogance and vanity, wanting to draw his sword in challenge to the strong, his face reddened; he was somewhat ashamed to meet the senior.
