Speaking of which, wasn't the Heavenly Sword's historical mission to be cut in half by Zhou Zhiruo with the Dragon Slaying Saber, thereby allowing the two manuals hidden within it—the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms—to reappear in the world?
If I snapped it in advance, would that fulfill the second condition for unsealing it?
Seeming to have guessed the bold thought in Ye Weiming's heart, Guo Xiang merely smiled faintly before continuing, "Once Uncle Ye fulfills the two conditions mentioned in the quest prompt, a special coordinate will appear on the envelope of this letter. Just follow those coordinates to find me, and I will unseal it for you, Uncle Ye. That will prove the Heavenly Sword belongs to you and has nothing more to do with the Emei Sect."
It even needed to be manually unsealed? Wasn't that a little too lame?
Things like the Marrow Cleansing Scripture had unsealed themselves as soon as their corresponding quests were completed. He had immediately enjoyed the benefits brought by the manuals and treasures!
Besides, this unsealing merely confirmed his nominal ownership of the Heavenly Sword. He still had to find the sword himself. If he found a broken sword, he would even have to pay for its repairs himself.
No matter how he looked at it, it seemed rather unfair.
Still, considering the Heavenly Sword's importance in the plot and its overbearing ability to cut through anything, Ye Weiming said nothing further.
At that moment, Guo Xiang's smile became even gentler. "When the time comes, I'll prepare some of my best dishes and fine wine to properly entertain Uncle Ye. While we eat, you can tell me more stories about Brother Yang Guo."
The implication was clear: You have stories, and I have wine—but I only want