Qiuyue City.
On a bustling street,
Luo Yao strolled forward, holding a snack he had bought from a street vendor.
Behind him, Luo Ze held a Spiritual Sword,
his expressionless face following Luo Yao closely.
Indeed, the incident in Dai Mountain City had left Luo Ze feeling irritable.
A tumultuous emotion lingered in his heart, seemingly impossible to dispel.
But as time passed, his mood eventually became much steadier.
From time to time,
he would still recall the events that had taken place in Dai Mountain City.
Yet overall, he felt much better than in the beginning.
Martial prowess relied not only on one's own realm but also on the state of the Heart Realm.
Initially, before leaving his family,
Luo Ze hadn't fully appreciated this concept.
He believed that a person's strength depended on their cultivation level and realm.
Strong cultivation, profound realm—
that meant a person was powerful.
The cultivation of the Heart Realm should come after one's own realm.
