Conscience

To be honest, Feng Xia was speechless.

Regardless of whether it was Lei Shao or Liu Chuanyuan, they were both grown men and not teenagers. If they had something to say, they should just say it. Why were they being so awkward?

Moreover, in the face of a great enemy, what grudge could they not let go of?

However, before he could ask any question, Lei Shao's sword light had already arrived in front of him. It was magnificent, like an unparalleled swordsman brandishing his sword, pressing forward indomitably and never giving up!

Feng Xia could tell at a glance that the set of sword techniques that First Elder Lei Shao was displaying was the same set of sword techniques in the sword diagrams on the 13 pillars of the Moon Pavilion.

Perhaps the minute details were different, but under the perception of his perfect Sword-Heart, the two sets of sword techniques were built on the same framework, had the same ideals and pursued the same goal!