The grime on the hilt hides traces of the past, while the blood stains on the blade retain shadows of bygone days.
As he polished and scrubbed, Du Chengfeng gradually sensed everything this Unlucky Curved Saber had once experienced.
After he buried the saber under the crooked-neck tree, someone once came to dig it up. However, Du Chengfeng had buried it deep enough, so the Unlucky Curved Saber wasn't uncovered. The person then covered the soil again, cursing as they left.
Du Chengfeng felt that it was the knife seller who had once sold him seventeen knives and even threw in an old robe. But what puzzled Du Chengfeng was, how did this person know there was a saber buried under the tree?
It wasn't very clear, and the Unlucky Curved Saber didn't give him any answers.
