"Understand the sword better than I do?"
Han Jin was utterly dumbfounded.
A sword is just a weapon, not a person; does it need to be understood?
And how the hell do you understand it?
"Understand the sword?"
At this moment, almost everyone had a bewildered look on their faces.
No one had ever heard of such a concept.
"Understand the sword?"
Xu Lin murmured, suddenly realizing something, his face showing a look of horror, he exclaimed: "Has he really comprehended the sword?"
To understand, isn't it just to know, to comprehend?
Isn't this the same as what Master Liu Qingcang once mentioned?
The master instructed both of them at the same time.
But now, he had yet to comprehend the master's meaning.
Yet, had Ling Chen already achieved this?
"Too frightening!"
Xu Lin's face was a picture of disbelief.
He practiced archery every day, and it felt no different from usual.
He couldn't find the sort of feeling his master spoke of, that the weapon possessed spirit.
