He ordered.
The subordinates nodded repeatedly and soon their figures disappeared.
He continued to stand in the same place, continuing to watch the unusual changes of the Bloodstain Battle Technique Stele.
....
Lu Qingshan focused his concentration on the crystal-clear jade stele in front of him.
This towering warfare stele was covered with bloodstains, at first glance it seemed somewhat sloppy, like random graffiti.
But once he concentrated his attention on the stele surface, it was as if a whirlpool appeared inside the warfare stele, pulling all his mind into it.
All of Lu Qingshan's spiritual consciousness instantly became completely immersed in it, forgetting both self and time.
To outsiders, those bloodstains seemed to constantly change in a manner they couldn't comprehend.
But in Lu Qingshan's consciousness, these bloodstains transformed into beams of sword light, constantly combining, forming wave after wave of attacking frenzy.
