"Master, you think very highly of Grandmaster Wushi?" Su Han pressed. The Sword Intent he had gathered was growing a little unstable, wisps of Sword Qi leaking outward, but he did not care. His attention was already fixed on his master.
Zhen Qin answered, "Everyone in this world ought to respect him. No words of praise are enough."
It was the first time Su Han had heard his master spare no effort in praising a person like this, and it filled his mind with even more fantasies about Grandmaster Wushi.
"Master, can you tell me some Wushi myths you've heard?"
"Tell me something I haven't heard before?"
"I heard Grandmaster Wushi was born before heaven and earth were first opened. Is he human, or a demon?"
"Also, how many disciples does Wushi have? I heard a fourth-generation Wushi Disciple is coming to visit the Heavenly Spirit Dao Alliance. He hasn't even arrived yet, but they've already started preparing the pomp for him."
Su Han's many questions burst out one after another, giving Zhen Qin no chance to answer at all.
When he had finished asking them all in one breath, he looked expectantly at Zhen Qin.
Zhen Qin lifted her head slightly, revealing a pair of cool, beautiful eyes beneath the brim of her hat. She glanced at Su Han and said, "First condense this Sword Intent of yours, then ask about those things. I can tell you matters of Wushi that the world does not know."
When Su Han heard that, he immediately grew excited and hurriedly promised that he would definitely succeed.
After that, Zhen Qin closed her eyes and continued cultivating, while Su Han also began focusing on condensing his Sword Intent.
In the blink of an eye.
A month passed.
Boom—
A heaven-piercing Sword Intent erupted