Yan Yang blankly stared at the calligraphy in silence.
At this, Nie Li understood that Yan Yang was already immersed in the word’s profound sword intent.
The character that Nie Li had written originates from an ancient and supreme expert’s Ten Thousand Heavenly Book of True Intent. The very structure of this word contains that expert’s boundless intent. The “sword” that Nie Li had written was only a representation of the underlying basics, but it was enough for experts like Yan Yang to comprehend for several days and nights.
From this one word, each person could comprehend their own version of intent. Some people could even comprehend different profound sword techniques from it.
If Yan Yang wanted to continue comprehending it, it’d be endless. It would take more than a few days at least.
Furthermore, Nie Li didn’t want Long Tianming to comprehend anything from it!
“This word’s true intents can be written without Dao intent. It’s only a word, after all. I wrote it today so everyone could have a look. For those who could comprehend something from it, you can be considered to be fated with it.” Nie Li lightly smiled and rolled up the paper. “However, let’s end it here!”