At my arrangement, everyone in the Zeng Family sprang into action.
At that moment, Master Jiang spoke to me.
"Ningzi, this sword of yours has been consecrated, right?
It looks pretty good. Come, let me have a look!"
Hearing Master Jiang say that, I felt a little awkward.
My sword couldn't be shown around casually, much less handed to someone else. The Tong Ghost aura might hurt people.
"Master Jiang, you can look at the sword like this, but you can't hold it.
Master said that once this sword was consecrated, only I could hold it.
If someone else held it, it wouldn't work anymore."
I casually made up an excuse.
After hearing me out, Master Jiang merely smiled.
"Fine, you hold it. Let me take a look."
"Alright! But don't touch it!"
I warned him again.
Master Jiang said nothing, only gesturing for me to raise the sword for him to see.
Seeing how curious he was, I held the sword horizontally before him.
Master Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at my sword.
The blade was straight, with flowing-cloud patterns on it. It was exceptionally beautiful.
Though it had no edge, after being reforged with the Tong Ghost Hand, the sword could still faintly emit a chill.
Master Jiang's gaze was deep as he examined it from top to bottom. When he saw the Tong inscription on the guard, his pupils visibly widened.
Then he nodded.
"This sword looks quite good. Put it away!"
Seeing that Master Jiang was done looking, I gave an "Mm" and put away the Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword.
Master Jiang spoke again.
"Nothing else, then. I'm heading back to eat hotpot. Once you're done here, come back early for dinner!"
"Okay, Master Jiang!"
"Okay, Master Jiang!"
"..."
The three of us answered