I never expected that the appearance of this sword would draw out Chen Xunhua, this god-level craftsman. To receive the jade pendant Purple Qi Comes from the East on top of that was truly joy upon joy, leaving one to marvel at the wondrous workings of the heavens' fortune in this world.
Still, I felt a trace of disappointment that Chen Xunhua had questioned me about the sword but not his disciple. His disciple had raised the sword to seek justice, yet he had hidden himself away. When the Son of Heaven's wrath erupted into the world, he had finally arrived late and leisurely. It was truly a case of putting the cart before the horse, and I couldn't help feeling a thorn of resentment.
Seeing my hesitation, Zhu Junyu asked calmly, "One day, what you think will be what I think as well. Your bond with Xu Jianjiao is naturally no ordinary one, so what happened to her has also remained a knot in my heart. But when I asked Old Chen about it, he said something deeply thought-provoking that I have been unable to understand no matter how much I ponder it."
"Please explain in detail, Uncle Zhu. Otherwise, using this sword will always feel a hair's breadth off." I smiled bitterly. Zhu Junyu was an intelligent man too, and he would certainly have asked why Chen Xunhua had not saved his disciple.
"He said that Heaven's mandate has its own justice. It isn't that he refuses to save her; it is that Heaven's justice has yet to appear." When Zhu Junyu looked at me, his eyes shone brightly with spirit, making me feel a chill and dare not meet his gaze.
It seemed that the Divine Court still held existence-level experts, and that they were watching everything