"This sword, named Qiuxue, was my master's blade. Before he died, he gave it to me, meaning he entrusted me with his most precious possession."
Swoosh!
Guo Yilong drew the sword, and instantly, a chilling aura emanated from the scabbard.
In just a moment, an icy layer seemed to form on Guo Yilong's hand, as if it might freeze.
This scene made Ren Feng's gaze sharpen.
Clang!
Guo Yilong sheathed the sword again, "This sword has a spirit."
He stood up, his eyes full of emotion, and then said to Ren Feng, "Alright, it's time to settle this, let's go."
Ren Feng nodded.
He strapped the two swords, Chase the Wind and Qiuxue, to his back, and then left the villa with Ren Feng, heading straight for the Sanhe Ninja Sect.
...
Nara, Eight Sword Mountain.
It took them over six hours to travel from Tokyo to Nara, and then some more time to reach Eight Sword Mountain.
