"Alright," the Ancestor said, his voice quiet but carrying a hint of amusement. "You have even reached the realm of Unrelenting Will in this sword path. What do you call this will?"
Su Ming cupped his hands and bowed. "It is my Sovereign Dominion."
"A suitable name indeed," the Ancestor nodded, a faint smile appearing on his face. "Although you have made good progress, I did not mean this."
Su Ming raised his head, his brow furrowing. He looked at the Ancestor in confusion. Jian Wushen from the distance also came forward, his relaxed posture tightening as he looked at his master, equally puzzled by the statement.
If such flawless execution of the Sky Sovereign Sword Technique was not what the Ancestor meant, then what did he want?
The Ancestor turned his gaze back to Su Ming, his eyes narrowing slightly as a small smile appeared on his face.
"Show me the other one," the Ancestor commanded.
