But he also knew his granddaughter's temperament. She would never joke about something like this.
Since she said Qin Yan had given it to her, then Qin Yan must have given it to her.
After a long while, Lu Zhen finally spoke. "Looks like this kid isn't bad."
The fact that he was willing to give something as precious as Creation Divine Iron to his beloved granddaughter was enough to show just how important Youyou was to him.
Someone willing to give away such a precious item was, at the very least, not the selfish sort.
At his words, Lu Youyou smiled as well.
After leaving Lu Mansion, Qin Yan returned to his own manor.
Pushing open the door, he saw the familiar room before him.
He took a deep breath, cast aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, picked up the Ink Trace Spear, and began training.
The spear was what he knew best.
Whenever his emotions were complicated, practicing the spear always helped him calm down.
Qin Yan flicked his spear, and two utterly different kinds of True Qi appeared at the spear tip simultaneously.
On the left, Dark Nether True Water Qi gathered, deep and dark blue, radiating a biting chill;
On the right, Southern Bright Flame True Qi gathered, scarlet and blazing, burning with scorching flames.
Water and fire, one on each side, flowed quietly around the spear tip.
Qin Yan turned his wrist slightly and swung the spear!
The spear shot forth like ice tearing through the air, cold enough to pierce the bones!
The spear drew back like rolling flames, searing and oppressive!
The spear traced one mysterious arc after another through the training room. Every trajectory contained the opposing yet strangely fused intent of water and fire.
For a time, cold and