Just as the masked man had said, Lu Yuan had fallen unconscious, lying there completely still.
The Grand Elder of the Celestial Dynasty Palace was filled with immense regret. 'I'm so old, with one foot in the grave, yet I fought a junior over an object. My reputation in my final years is ruined!'
'Perhaps this Celestial Master Sword has become an obsession. That's why I couldn't control my desire to bring it back to the Celestial Dynasty Palace.'
'Was I really wrong?' the Grand Elder of the Celestial Dynasty Palace wondered, filled with self-doubt.
"Who are you?" the Grand Elder of the Celestial Dynasty Palace asked, pointing his sword at the masked man who had just spoken.
The Grand Elder had consumed a great deal of Inner Strength during his fight with Lu Yuan. He was already a spent force, yet he struggled to keep himself standing.
