Liu Chu was somewhat displeased by Nie Lingshan's dismissive look and explained, "Who said a martial uncle's strength had to be formidable? Couldn't it be based on seniority? Little Martial Uncle is my martial uncle Han Su's sworn younger brother. By seniority, what is wrong with me calling him Little Martial Uncle?"
At the mention of Han Su, Nie Yuanbai's expression could not help turning solemn. Though he had lived in the Profound Domain for many years, he still knew something of Han Su of the Snow Region.
If not for the Liu Chu Sword Box being damaged, leaving him to carry three swords of varying lengths by hand, Nie Yuanbai feared he would have recognized his identity long ago.
Now that he learned Lu Feng was the sworn younger brother of someone like Han Su, the doubts in his heart deepened further.
Thinking back on everything that had happened in the Sword Stele Forest, Nie Yuanbai seemed to understand why Lu Feng had repeatedly escaped danger.
With ties to someone like that, how could his attainments in the sword path possibly be weak?
When I get the chance, I'll test what he's made of!
Nie Yuanbai quietly signaled this.
Before Nie Wushuang could agree, the Gui Chamber suddenly began to shake violently.
Everyone was instantly struck with alarm, their faces wary. Quite a few Soul Masters abruptly realized that this tremor seemed identical to when the statue had cracked earlier.
Their gazes all turned toward the statue, only to see the Sun Family group standing furtively behind it. The handsome young man at the very front held a crimson-red jade stone, seemingly pouring something into the statue.
"Young Miss Sun! What are you doing?"
Han Fengao cast a vigilant gaze at Sun Liuliu. Sensing a strange aura spreading from