Xiao Ye found himself in a world of endless saber light, with each beam dancing like flames.
"Pressure!" Xiao Ye's eyes shone as he felt that oppressive sensation again. "Is this what they call the Martial Arts True Intent?"
Xiao Ye held his breath and concentrated, trying to experience it in detail. But soon, he furrowed his brows.
"How exactly does one comprehend the Martial Arts True Intent?" Xiao Ye had no clue, as his gaze met nothing but the endless saber light.
Swoosh!
Just as Xiao Ye was feeling somewhat vexed, his expression suddenly changed because the True Qi in his body was depleting at a terrifying rate.
The Flame Saber turned into a black hole, relentlessly devouring the True Qi within him. Even with his True Qi being far more robust than others, it was quickly running out.
"Is this saber messing with me?" Xiao Ye felt like crying, but no tears came.
Boom!