"Eh? There's actually a crack from a Time-Space Fragment here. Haha, my luck really is good. I wonder what kind of fortuitous encounter lies within..."
Sitting cross-legged in the clearing, Xu Yue sent a wisp of his primordial spirit into the crack, attached to the Sword Intent of the Human Emperor Sword. That wisp of primordial spirit gave off waves of emotion.
Those fluctuations caused Kong Wen, who had been sitting here in meditation, to open his eyes.
"Amitabha. May I ask who you are, Benefactor, to have entered Shaolin's rear mountain?"
Kong Wen was a Dharmakaya expert, so he could naturally see that Xu Yue was using the Sword Intent of the Human Emperor Sword.
Though he had not recognized the Human Emperor Sword itself, he knew it was one of the highest-ranked Peerless Divine Weapons.
A Peerless Divine Weapon appearing in Shaolin's rear mountain was certainly not good news.
Had the sword's intent not been grand and majestic, carrying the radiance of humanity, and had Xu Yue's primordial spirit not borne the lingering aura of having just comprehended the true intent of Buddha's Palm, Kong Wen might have suspected that Han Guang had finally squandered Shaolin into ruin.
After all, in Kong Wen's view, if Han Guang suddenly made his move, he could subdue the Ananda Saber.
"A senior monk of Shaolin? Which grand-uncle of the Kong-character generation might you be? You may have spent too many years in seclusion and meditation and no longer recognize this junior. I was originally a disciple of the True Character Generation, but I have since returned to secular life and become a lay disciple. Recently, I was permitted to return and comprehend Buddha's Palm..."
Xu Yue did not expose Kong Wen's identity, instead acting as though he had merely stumbled in