Chapter 1158: No One Can Compare

Their blade intent was just shy of the Saint level-only a hair's breadth away. Li Da and Li Han were so thrilled their limbs trembled. They had never imagined they might reach a near-Saint level in blade intent. In truth, the two were no strangers to the blade path. They had labored at it for years. What held them back was not effort but an incomplete foundation. Even without soul power, Titus Xiao's teaching a moment earlier had shored up their foundation. Given a few more years, ten at most,...