The Sword Du Villa is always empty, father and mother, every familiar face, will never return again.
So, of course, she can't part with this Martial Arts Scripture. It's like holding the last breath of the Sword Du Villa.
"Because as long as you still have it, the spirit of the Sword Du Villa is not yet broken," Pei Ye said softly, "You must make it public, countless sects and guilds will come at your father's call. How can you prove you are a good daughter of the Sword Du Villa if you do not fulfill your father's promise made while he was alive?"
Lu Yuque stared at him blankly, two lines of tears streaming down: "Yes... that's how it is... I don't want to follow Lushan because, because they refuse to reveal it immediately."
"So, we're not just going to Tingzhou, but we'll let everyone know we're going to Tingzhou," Pei Ye said, "We'll take the main road, honorably and openly, so what if we go to Heavenly Palace City, let's see who dares to stop us?"
