"Oh?"
Lu Jun raised a brow, a hint of surprise flashing through his eyes.
"From what you're saying, Senior, you seem to know Tang San's plans quite well?"
"Naturally."
Electrolux nodded, a trace of reminiscence passing through his golden eyes.
"Ten thousand years ago, when my disciple Huo Yuhao was still alive, he once thwarted, through his own strength, that God King's attempt to descend upon Douluo Continent."
"That time was just as perilous, concerning the autonomy and fate of the entire plane."
At this point, he looked at Lu Jun with interest, his tone carrying a speculative amusement.
"If Yu Hao had failed back then and been unable to stop Tang San... then perhaps this vibrant Douluo Star would have long since borne the Tang name and become the private property of divine authority."
"Not to mention that the Ice Abyss Divine Sword in your hands would likely have been unable to escape his covetous grasp and fate of forcible seizure. When that time came, you, its sword master, would certainly have become a target he had to eliminate or control."
"Heh."
Hearing this, Lu Jun let out a scornful laugh brimming with confidence. He raised a hand and lightly stroked the blade of the Ice Abyss Sword floating beside him, which gave a faint, clear chime in response.
"You worry too much, Senior. Even if the Ice Abyss Sword truly fell into Tang San's hands, with his character and methods, no matter how hard he tried, he could never make it sincerely acknowledge him as its master."
"This sword has a spirit and chooses whom it serves. It isn't something just any stray cat or dog can wield."
He spoke with utter certainty, carrying absolute confidence born of the resonance with his bonded Divine Artifact.
"Hahaha, I wholeheartedly