A Day of Heavenly Prodigies Battling, Talents Emerging in Droves, Each Displaying Their Divine Powers!

Liu Wanyu ultimately failed to withstand that strike containing Ethereal Sword Intent.

The Evening Floss saber in her hand was knocked flying, and the web between her thumb and forefinger split open, blood seeping out.

She was completely unaware of it all. Her eyes remained tightly shut, while the Half-Step Blade Intent around her rose and fell like the tides, surging high one moment and sinking low the next.

Liu Zhiming clenched both hands tightly as he stared fixedly at Liu Wanyu. Since becoming the Household Head, this was the first time he had revealed such an expression.

At this moment, not only he, but everyone present had their eyes on this girl-next-door.

The concern and anticipation in the hearts of Tao Hong, He Wen, Yao Yuan, Wang Beichuan, and the others were no less than Liu Zhiming's.

Only Zhou Qing kept her gaze on the spirit delicacies on her plate, indifferent to all that went on outside.

On the martial stage, the Blade Intent around Liu Wanyu slowly receded.

After a moment, she opened her eyes, and a flash of regret passed through them.

She gave a soft sigh. "Thank you, Young Master Nie, for granting me this opportunity."

Nie Nanfu had seen everything and could not help but feel moved. Liu Wanyu had still fallen just short; she had failed to comprehend Blade Intent.

He consoled her, "Miss Liu, put your mind at ease. Comprehending an artistic conception cannot be rushed. You have already grasped half of it. As for the remaining half, simply wait for the water to reach the channel and success to come naturally."

"Thank you, Young Master Nie." Liu Wanyu cupped her fists, though what she thought was that whether it would truly come naturally was difficult to say.

Some people comprehended Half-Step Blade