"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"
Mo Qingfeng took a deep breath and directly knelt down before Ling Feng.
Over a hundred years of effort finally succeeded at this moment, and his heart was filled with an indescribable excitement.
"Senior, you flatter me too much!"
Ling Feng quickly helped Mo Qingfeng up, sincerely happy for Mo Qingfeng's sudden realization. Moreover, from Mo Qingfeng's Sword Dao, Ling Feng also gained greatly; the two could mutually benefit, learning from each other, rather than saying who guides whom.
"Without Master Ling's guidance, I fear that even if I cultivated for another Jiazi, it would be difficult to reach this level of sudden realization. I've been caught in a dead end."
Mo Qingfeng sheathed his long sword, looked at Ling Feng, and said slowly, "Master helped me make a breakthrough; now, it's time for me to fulfill my promise."
"Forget it. After all, it's the inheritance of your Moxue Mountain Villa, and I am merely an outsider..."
