Chen Yi glanced over, recalling the pause when he looked at Hou Kang Sword, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. After a brief thought, he raised his wine cup and stepped forward.
"A trouble, a trouble." The Holy Emperor reciprocated.
Chen Yi drank it all in one go, pondering how to speak, and suddenly the Holy Emperor said: "The sword box behind you, is it the Tai Sha Sword?"
The Holy Emperor had once been the master of two Evil-Slaying Swords, so recognizing it was not surprising. Chen Yi nodded his head and followed up: "Indeed, this sword, the Sword Armor entrusted me to deliver the sword across the land to the Lower Dragon Tiger. When I reached Dragon Tiger Mountain, I felt apprehensive and didn't hand over the sword."
"Caution is a good thing, I don't want the Evil-Slaying Sword to fall into the hands of Dragon Tiger Mountain again." The Holy Emperor nodded slightly and said.
