Empathy

Chu Li raised his brow and directed his glances towards Lu Yurong. Lu Yurong naturally returned his gaze.

"... Lady Lu's good intentions are very much appreciated. I won't forget them!" Chu Li said.

Lu Yurong smiled. "Very well, I won't force this upon you; I'm rather curious, however, how did your techniques with the blade reach this level? Truly astonishing."

Chu Li's appearance did not match with what he was capable of.

Normally he would disperse his inner energy, similar in a sense to a vast empty field. When necessary, he would gather the energy through sheer will and his heart would then be spurred into motion; with his body normally serving as an empty shell, none could accurately gauge his capabilities.

The Seven Forms of Divine Blade were astonishing in ferocity, especially since mastery over the six later forms would double the strength of the first form.