Inside the carriage, Dong Xingshu and the others remained silent for a while. Qingkong Gui, whose eyes were capable of peering into the Netherworld, withdrew his gaze and spoke in a soft voice within the quiet carriage: "He has pulled it together."
Dong Xingshu nodded slightly and looked toward Yuchi Pojun at his side. "If I am not mistaken, he still seems to be following the path of the Martial Dao. He has neither turned to the Legalist School nor to Taoism."
Yuchi Pojun finished his wine in one gulp. He recalled the methods Zhou Tieyi had just displayed. His "talents"—Transforming the Moon and Crossing the World—were already widely known, but that final sword gesture, capable of transmuting essence, energy, and spirit, was not. Yet, in the eyes of a great Military Strategist like Yuchi Pojun, that sword gesture held immense significance for both the Martial Dao and military cultivation.
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