Whether it was the painting in front of him or the words on it, Ye Weiming felt a surging sword intent coming towards him.
This feeling was indescribable and inexplicable, yet it felt so real.
If he had to describe it with an idiom, perhaps it could be considered... incomprehensibly profound?
Ye Weiming stared at the painting for a long time, but aside from feeling its extraordinariness, he gained nothing substantial.
This couldn't help but make Ye Weiming feel somewhat helpless...
Could it be that his comprehension was too low and he couldn't grasp the true meaning?
With his current comprehension of 209 points (having upgraded to level 60, both aptitude and comprehension increased by 30 points), was it still not meeting the standards set by this painting?
Ye Weiming shook his head, helplessly shifting his gaze away from the painting, but he didn't rush to put it away.