Who Are You Calling That?!

In that instant, Old Man Lu sensed an enormous danger.

A piercing alarm blared madly in his spiritual perception! Old Man Lu's gaze instantly sharpened!

He slashed out, cleaving through the layers of spiritual-energy storms before him, then immediately retreated! After drawing back the sword he had swung, he held it horizontally before his chest. Surging sword qi gathered along the blade. Old Man Lu glanced around, then flicked the sword body sharply. His stirring sword qi suddenly boiled over and spread out!

It billowed and churned like hazy smoke! Standing deep within it, Old Man Lu seemed to be surrounded by layer upon layer of worldly dust and mortal life...

All manner of human emotions descended upon him,

Grief and joy, meetings and partings churned without end,

Enzo, whose mind was intensely focused on and locked onto Old Man Lu, suddenly fell into a brief daze.

At that instant,

He seemed to see a young warrior, drenched in blood and gripping a steel blade, stubbornly refusing to yield as he lay on the ground; he seemed to see a young swordsman practicing his swordsmanship deep in the mountains, unyielding despite countless setbacks! He seemed to see the joy and sorrow of countless living beings, even finding himself influenced by their emotions... unable to help but experience everything they experienced.

Those emotions...

They were so real! So infectious!

As one vivid life after another erupted with fierce emotions before him, even though his unique nature as a body-movement mage kept him from becoming immersed in them, his attention was still drawn in!

A chaotic myriad of scenes,

The masses of all living things,

Were the most moving writers in this world! All kinds of emotions flooded Enzo's mind, clashing and tearing at one another until he wanted to burst into