"Is that so!"
Jiang Yuexin frowned slightly.
Yang Huai's heart skipped a beat, and he asked,
"Is it somewhat difficult? If it is truly inconvenient, then I will not trouble you, Senior Brother!"
Jiang Yuexin glanced at Yang Huai and pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Not exactly. It is mainly because I do not get along very well with my martial niece Chaoyuan of Starlight Peak..."
"If that is the case..."
Upon hearing this, Yang Huai prepared to give up for the time being and try Daoist Guangrong again after some time had passed.
Jiang Yuexin stopped him and continued,
"Do not be hasty. I will take you to meet her and see whether she can make an exception!"
Jiang Yuexin's expression turned serious.
"According to the rules, before your White Tiger Spirit Sword Art reaches minor mastery, you should not be allowed to come into contact with a second divine beast inheritance, lest you bite off more than you can chew and hinder your path of cultivation!"
"Minor mastery?!"
A faint smile appeared on Yang Huai's face. With a raise of his hand, the Junting Ancient Sword fell into his grasp. At the same time, with a crisp clang, the longsword left its sheath and landed in his hand. As he lifted his hand, spiritual radiance split from the blade, and in an instant, the phantom of a mighty White Tiger manifested in the air. Dazzling sword radiance pierced through the void, swift beyond measure. A single sword stroke swept through the sky, even producing the invisible shriek of thunder in the void.
"Transforming the sword into the White Tiger's true form?"
At a single glance, Jiang Yuexin's eyes shifted. He raised a finger, and as the dazzling sword light swept through the depths of the void, a