"Son, I'm begging you. Stop forging swords. Even if you won't go see that Xiahou girl, at least go out for a walk!" Yao Hongwu was utterly speechless as he watched Yao Han, still wearing a defiant expression, prepare to take out a wooden sword from his Storage Ring to practice with.
Who would have thought that after losing his beloved sword, the brat would pick up a wooden sword and forge it for an entire day? When Yao Hongwu heard the servants' report, his blood pressure instantly shot through the roof. He dropped everything he was doing and hurried over.
He had truly worried himself sick over this youngest son of his.
When Yao Han was seven, he had accidentally entered the inheritance site of the Yao Family's ancestor and obtained that Pitch-black Longsword. It should have been a good thing, but the terrifying Extreme Yin Power contained within caused him to fall into a coma for three years. Yao Hongwu searched the entire Northwest Region for Alchemists to treat him. In the end, he paid an enormous price to hire a Seventh-grade Alchemist to refine a Peak Sixth-grade Pill before finally awakening him. Yet even so, whenever there was a full moon, the yin energy within Yao Han's body would still erupt slightly, putting his life in danger.
Even more frighteningly, this Extreme Yin Power affected his cultivation of Dou Qi. Although Yao Han was nearly unmatched among those of the same level with the Pitch-black Longsword, every bit of Dou Qi he cultivated strengthened the yin energy within him, and the torment it inflicted upon him only grew worse.
The Yao Family had some acquaintance with the headmaster of Jia Nan Academy and knew that a type of Heavenly Flame was suppressed beneath the Heavenly Flame Refining