Chu Huaixu never expected that on his journey of borrowing swords, he would so soon end up at the head of the contemporary Sword Venerable.
What made him even more curious was, what kind of situation could it be, that would make the Sword Venerable present, and this young Daoist plan to borrow a sword from the Sword Venerable?
It shouldn't be just to play around, or purely for practice, right?
Because Chu Huaixu noticed, it seemed the Dao Ancestor would not borrow a sword from the same person repeatedly.
"Sword Venerable, this humble Daoist requests to borrow a sword!" the young Daoist declared loudly.
In Chu Huaixu's recent experiences, the Dao Ancestor always seemed to be a very gentle person.
This was the first time he heard him speak in such a tone, with a trace of boldness in his voice.
This made him increasingly aware that an extraordinary scene might unfold next.
At this moment, the young Daoist stood atop a mountain peak, overlooking the low hillside below.
