The Supreme Sword Immortal
Chapter 900

Night Watchman

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What astonished You Xue even more was that a Profound Darkness Realm emperor had actually asked someone in the Spirit Wheel Realm to temper his Dao sword. It clearly defied all common sense.

Her gaze could not help but fall on the black flying sword that had just been tempered.

But before You Xue could see it clearly, the Profound Robe Man reached out and beckoned. The black flying sword abruptly turned into a streak of light and vanished into his sleeve.

The burly young man smiled honestly. "No need to be polite, guest. My master once said that anyone who comes bearing the 'Fengdu Token' is a guest of our shop and must be treated well."

The man in the dark robe smiled. "Young friend, remember this well. My Daoist name is Yun Songzi, and I come from Yellow Springs Hall. If your master asks, please convey my greetings."

With that, he cupped his hands once more before turning to leave.

"So he is from Yellow Springs Hall."

You Xue mused inwardly.

Su Yi had already stepped forward, arriving before the Blacksmith Shop.

The tall, burly youth scratched his head and said apologetically, "Guest, it is already dark. We are closing."

Su Yi shook his head. "I did not come to temper any treasure. Go tell your master that an old friend has come to visit."

The burly youth was stunned. "Guest, do you know my master?"

The Profound Robe Man, who had not gone far, stopped in his tracks as well.

A mere youth claimed to be an old friend of the Blacksmith Shop's owner. He could not help finding it utterly inconceivable.

"If I did not know your master, why would I have come?"

Su Yi smiled.

The burly youth hesitated. "Do you have any proof, guest?"

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