How Could She Think That Way About Her Idol?

15 cosmic days passed very quickly.

Human virtual cosmic, saber world.

"Chi! Chi!" Wang Ye brandished his saber and fought crazily in the land of blood mist.

Now, not only had his willpower adapted to the saber intent, but he had also integrated himself into it. Through saber technique practice, he improved his saber intent and saber heart at a deeper level, turning from passive to active.

It would allow him to comprehend the beginner-rank saber heart faster.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wang Ye shattered the illusions in front of him one by one.

The terrifying illusions consisted of the Evil Eye race's ugly body and astonishing energy.

As the killing continued, the saber intent became even more frenzied. Wang Ye's eyes turned blood-red.

Shortly after, his star core sparkled, injecting energy and calmness into his crazy soul.

Wang Ye's eyes gradually regained their normal color and he stopped.