The next day, early morning.
Lu Ran arrived at the council hall early, and was seated behind the desk, fiddling with the Cloud Sea Blade.
As his fingertips brushed over the blade, the Cloud Sea Blade occasionally trembled slightly.
Was it responding to its owner?
However, such a level of feedback could barely be defined as a "Divine Weapon Seed"; to become a true Divine Weapon, the Cloud Sea Blade still had a long way to go.
[Master, Elder Bai requests an audience.] Suddenly, a voice transmitted into his mind.
"Enter." Lu Ran laid the Cloud Sea Blade flat on the desk and looked towards the grand doors of the council hall.
An elderly figure, tall and thin with white hair, came into view.
Guided by the Divine·Earth Trace Sword, Bai Yanhui walked to the center of the hall and respectfully bowed: "This old man greets the Sect Leader."
"Elder Bai, how do you feel today?" Lu Ran went straight to the point.
