Yu Fei took out the items one by one. Yu Zhiguo watched curiously from the side, while Mrs. Yu smiled happily. Her grin hadn't left her face all evening.
Lastly, there were Yu Fei's own things: the Profound Scale Armor from his Martial Uncle Chen Yu, the Holographic Mirror Helmet from Su Yue, two storage devices, and finally, a wooden sword box from Yan Sea.
Yu Fei opened the sword box. Inside were two swords. One was the broken Cyan Lotus Sword, and the other was an ironwood training sword, identical in appearance to the Cyan Lotus Sword.
He picked up the two pieces of the Cyan Lotus Sword and examined them closely. The break was exceptionally clean.
As the Grandmaster's Sword Intent within it had steadily worn away, the quality of the sword itself had continuously declined. After the third wisp of Sword Intent vanished, only its sharpness remained decent.
