The first understanding of the use of artistic conception made Mason forget his mind for a while. His eyes were condensed into a line, his hands were holding a virtual sword, and he realized quietly. After a long time, Mason could not help but vomit a sigh of relief. Just that feeling could not be found at all. Mason knew that he had learned too little and had not been forced to do so. It was a chance to practice these things.
After calming his excited heart, Mason looked at the body of Yizui, which had been split in half. His eyes moved and he picked up Yizui's spirit sword.