A Battle of Mental Strength!

The walk in the snowstorm.

Lu Ming was still trying to adapt to the Sword Intent here.

Why didn't he spit blood?

It was because he was already accustomed to it.

A few days ago, to resist the charm attack by Classmate Li Tiantian, he had been whipped by the black cat too many times…

He was not stressed by such meager pressure.

However…

The path of legacy was very long. As they moved on, the Sword Intent became increasingly powerful. He did not face any problems in the beginning for a short distance. However, it was unlikely that he could endure it towards the later part of the journey.

He might not vomit blood but he might not complete the journey either.

Lu Ming tried to move forward a little more.

Sure enough.

The pressure was growing.

Although his willpower was also increasing gradually, obviously, it was not growing as fast as the Sword Intent. At this rate, if Lu Ming wanted to advance quickly…