Su Changqing's actions drew curious glances from everyone present, and they began to discuss in hushed voices.
"The Young Master hasn't cultivated the sword, but his innate talent isn't bad. Isn't one ten-thousandth a bit too little?"
"It's not little at all. The ancestral sword intent within the Sword Sun is so vast that even one ten-thousandth can lay a solid Sword Dao foundation."
"Hahaha, let's keep a light heart! Maybe the Young Master will swallow the entire Sword Sun!"
"What a joke! What kind of physique could withstand so much ancestral sword intent without bursting apart?"
The crowd chatted casually, not paying much attention to the notion of swallowing the entire Sword Sun.
That was, after all, the concentrated ancestral sword intent of the entire ancient sword sect, nurtured for countless years.
Such immense sword intent would be unbearable even for a Sacred Body in the Sword Dao.
At this moment, an elder from the Su family chuckled and said:
