She, the Sword Spirit

Lu Ran gripped the Cloud Sea Dust Clarity Sword, his heart a tangled mess of emotions.

What was he supposed to do now?

Mother's Divine Weapon Sword had blocked the path of his Divine Weapon Blade.

What gave Lu Ran an even bigger headache was that today's situation seemed to have been deliberately arranged by Mom.

Had she named it this on purpose, hoping that this day would come?

"Alas."

Lu Ran let out a deep sigh. He could also clearly sense that the Cloud Sea Dust Clarity Sword in his hand was a powerful Third-Rank Divine Weapon!

Third rank!

That meant this Divine Weapon possessed at least two Divine Weapon Domains.

"Young Master, you should understand the Sect Leader's painstaking intentions," Yan Chou could not help defending his former master.

"Hm?" Lu Ran lowered his head to look at the man.

Yan Chou naturally knew that the Divine Weapon Domains of the blade and sword overlapped.

But precisely because of that, the two sides had been able to meet here.

Yan Chou said in a deep voice, "The Sect Leader built a foundation in the heavenly realm and deliberately named your blade 'Cloud Sea Dust Clarity.' She must have done so to help you find us, the Cloud Sea Old Troops.

"A son inherits the family business, continuing to lead us and completing her unfinished business!"

"Hehe." Lu Ran suddenly laughed.

Yan Chou looked at Lu Ran, utterly baffled.

"Mr. Yan misunderstood." Lu Ran shook his head. "That sigh did carry some distress, but more than that, it was emotion and gratitude."

"Young Master, please call me Chou Nu." Yan Chou truly cared about the form of address and yearned for Lu Ran's acknowledgment.

Because Lu Ran represented Qiao Wanjun.

In truth, when Yan Chou had presented the Cloud