No mistake—this feeling was precisely Spirit Energy Permanence!
Shi Tiexin's eyes immediately lit up. Truly, heroes rose in great numbers under heaven. He had not expected to find a genius with Spirit Energy Permanence among a group of freshmen.
And Spirit Energy Permanence often meant that this person was outstanding in other respects as well. Otherwise, he could not possibly keep that fleeting spark of inspiration in his heart for so long.
What sort of person was he?
Countless curiosities immediately rose within Shi Tiexin.
Following the sensation, he looked toward the school gates. His gaze pierced through layer upon layer of people before finally landing on a back.
It was a male student, over 1.9 meters tall. His frame was not particularly broad, making him look somewhat lean.
He wore archaic clothing, with wide robes and large sleeves. His back was straight, his neck held high, and his hair was tied in a topknot, as though he were an ancient swordsman.
Even among the many talents of Lumen Academy, he possessed a quality that made one distinguish him from the crowd at a glance and remember him firmly.
That sensation of Spirit Energy Permanence was emanating from him.
"Hm?" The male student seemed to sense Shi Tiexin's gaze. He turned his head slightly, revealing half his face.
That half-face was, without question, the standard swordsman's face, perfectly matching the descriptions found in literary works.
His brows were like long swords, his nose sharp as if carved by a blade, his lips lightly pressed together, and his eyes bright and clear. With the simplest expression, one could distinctly sense his surging Sword Intent and cold, stern nature.
Yet the trace of blazing sincerity beneath his indifference made one feel that he was cold on the outside but warm within. Difficult