Yang Ye’s eyes were shut while his sword intent burned madly.

Had he ignited his sword intent impulsively? Sort of! But he knew that if he stopped here today, then he might not ever be able to improve throughout his lifetime. Moreover, his beliefs in the Sword Dao which he held firmly onto would instantly collapse as well. He couldn’t retreat, he absolutely couldn’t! He’d done it so that he could take a step forward and so that he could maintain his heart towards the Sword ...