Ye Chen Feng's words piqued Duan Ling Tian's curiosity so he looked at a nearby sword-shaped rock. It looked ordinary, but when he extended his Divine Consciousness, he sensed the terrifying aura it emitted. It was as though the sword-shaped rock carved by Ye Chen Feng was reflecting the Sword Dao Principle to his Divine Consciousness. However, it did not help him much since their styles were different.
After a few moments, a huge sword-shaped rock in the distance caught Duan Ling Tian's attention. There were at least a dozen words engraved on the sword. They did not make a complete sentence, but each word contained a profound Sword Dao Principle. He could keenly sense the presence of a powerful swordsman when he extended his Divine Consciousness.
At this time, Ye Chen Feng suddenly spoke, pulling Duan Ling Tian back to his senses.