The soft bedding still held a faint, sweet scent. Zhao Zuo rummaged for a moment and found the Storage Bag, as well as the Scroll detailing the Sharpness Spirit Patterns. He carefully smoothed the bedding back out, then returned the envelope in his hand to its original spot.
It was as if he didn't want to disturb the tranquility of the room. He had thought Shen Yunjiao would only be a passing traveler on his Cultivation path, but that letter had changed his mind.
He took the stairs back to his own bedroom to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao.
"Heavenly Dao above, I, Zhao Zuo, swear on my own Dao path that I will never willingly reveal the method for inscribing the Sharpness Spirit Patterns to anyone. If I violate this oath, may my body perish and my Dao be extinguished."
