Hearing her words, Zhao Fu could not help but laugh. Gongsun Lin had not been kept, but he had captured her elder sister instead. This was absolutely not intentional on Zhao Fu's part—fate was a truly wondrous thing.
"Zhanlu Sword is in my hands. Is there anything you can do about this Mind's Eye?"
Zhao Fu asked her this because ever since the last slaughter, he had been constantly using his power to suppress the Mind's Eye. Otherwise, his chest would ache so fiercely that it became unbearable. Now that he had encountered someone knowledgeable, Zhao Fu naturally had to ask how it could be resolved.
Yet Gongsun Zhu shook her head. "This concubine cannot do that either. However, this concubine knows a forbidden sword-forging art that can reforge this sword. Zhanlu was originally an unparalleled fine sword, a sword of benevolence and virtue. That may not suit Your Majesty, but Your Majesty can use this forbidden art to reforge it into the Killing Heart Sword."
"In other words, it would change the sword's attributes, turning benevolence and virtue into slaughter. Then the Mind's Eye naturally would no longer harm Your Majesty; instead, it would become greatly useful to Your Majesty."
Hearing this, Zhao Fu was somewhat pleasantly surprised and hurriedly asked what kind of forbidden art it was. After Gongsun Zhu explained it to him, he understood.
This forbidden sword-forging art was rather unusual. It did not forge a tangible sword, but an invisible sword of nothingness—something that could neither be seen nor touched, like something existing within one's heart, an intangible and ethereal thing.
Zhao Fu immediately stopped suppressing the Mind's Eye. Amid the intense pain, he followed Gongsun Zhu's method and used the thoughts within his heart to forge it into an invisible sword. The moment this