Effortlessly slaying four people, Lu Kuang was thrilled beyond measure. This was the power of Sword Intent—so strong, the difference between understanding it and not was like night and day.

He hadn't even used his full strength yet. With just a casual swing of his sword, a Martial Master would lose their head. This was a scenario he had never dared to imagine before.

And he had only grasped a wisp of Sword Intent, his understanding still in its infancy. He couldn't fathom how powerful a single sword strike would be once his Sword Intent was fully realized.

"Damn, I don't have to fear the City Lord's Manor anymore." Looking at the sword in his hand, Lu Kuang felt secretly pleased and let out a long sigh of relief.