The hard clam shell opened, revealing a soft core, and at that moment, the long sword glowing with golden light appeared perfectly in Wen Nan's palm.
Having watched Yu Shujun swing this lightsaber countless times, it was the first time Wen Nan had touched the sword himself.
This [Root Breaking Slash] was much lighter than he anticipated.
The golden glow flowed across the nearly transparent sword body, grasped in his palm like some kind of hard gauze, hot but not burning.
With a slight twist of Wen Nan's wrist, the blade immediately moved with his motion toward the ceiling, so fast it seemed that the sword was truly a beam of golden light cast from Wen Nan's palm.
With a "crack" sound, a corner of the ceiling was split, followed by a "boom" as many shattered stones and pieces of the wall fell.
Yu Shujun's eyes had been half-closed, his gaze dreamy, his cheeks flushed, deeply entrenched in some emotion unable to extricate himself.
