"Are you messing with me?" Xianchan Chenchen roared, pulling out a short gun and pointing it at the Grand Steward. "If you can't find the Holy Sword here, then get down there and search properly!"
"Cha Huan's death hasn't been reported yet, so there's no need to rush."
The Grand Steward soothed him as if he were pacifying a child. "We still have plenty of time."
"Don't blame me for brushing you off, either. You interrupted me. If I don't explain the whole cause clearly, how could you possibly understand the consequences? You can pick a place to sit for now. Finding the Holy Sword won't be done in a moment."
Xianchan Chenchen frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he actually obediently put away his short gun and found a pile of books to sit on. There was only one chair on the entire seventh floor, so Le Yu walked straight behind the desk and sat in the headmaster's seat.
The Iron-Masked Man still stood rigidly in the open space. When Le Yu passed him, he didn't hear even the sound of breathing or a heartbeat, as if the man were already dead.
"Where was I just now... Ah, yes, Emperor Gaozu and his three brothers." The Grand Steward spoke leisurely. "Actually, Inspector Xianchan, I'm rather surprised that you still haven't noticed what's special about this place. I thought I'd made it obvious enough."
Xianchan Chenchen froze, his childish face filled with confusion. Le Yu, on the other hand, thought for a moment before saying, "So Emperor Gaozu had four brothers in total?"
"Four brothers... Four Absolute Divine Weapons!?" Linu immediately realized. "Each of Emperor Gaozu's four brothers possessed an Absolute Divine Weapon on the same level as the Holy Sword Huiyao!?"
Boom!
For some reason, the entire Platinum