"To untie the bell, one must untie the bell-holder; since the Void Emperor's royal decree is connected to its existence, its mysteries should also be unraveled by the decree."
Ling Chen's mind stirred, then he flipped his hand to take out the Void Emperor's royal decree, holding it in his left hand, and the Black Small Sword in his right. Comparing the two, Ling Chen sensed the black sword seemed to tremble slightly, a feeling that, though brief, did not escape Ling Chen's keen perception.
Raising his palm, Ling Chen slowly infused True Qi into the Void Emperor's royal decree, yet nothing unusual occurred between the two. Ling Chen's other hand also infused True Qi slowly into the Black Small Sword.
