Ling Rushuang pondered. "Probably because beauty brings disaster. Su Fan's fiancée is a stunning beauty."
Chen Cang tugged out several strands of his beard.
"Master, find a way to preserve Sword God Mountain's legacy. I will fight shoulder to shoulder with Su Fan until the very end."
Ling Rushuang spoke resolutely.
Chen Cang sighed. "Sword God Mountain's legacy is on Sword God Mountain. Where else could it go?"
"Though the Three Great Families are powerful, Su Fan is not weak either. There may not be no room for compromise."
Ling Rushuang fell silent for a while, then said, "No matter how strong Su Fan is, he is only one person. I will act. Even if it means death!"
She took out the Sword Master Seal and handed it to Chen Cang. "Master, I return the Sword Master Seal to you. If I die, pass it on to Junior Brother Bai."
Chen Cang did not take the seal. "You are the Sword Master. From now on, Sword God Mountain will be governed by you and Su Fan. You have only held the position of Sword Master for a short time, and some of Sword God Mountain's secrets have yet to be passed on to you."
"Today, I will pass on the secrets of the Sword Master to you."
Chen Cang rose to his feet, his expression solemn. "Last time, I never expected the Devil Palace and the Yan Kingdom Imperial Family to spare no expense. Even Leng Tu came. Otherwise, how could we have fallen into such a passive situation?"
"For Sword God Mountain to have endured through the ages, we naturally possess hidden foundations. It is simply that they must not be used unless absolutely necessary."
"After all, every use means one less remaining!"
Chen Cang walked toward the entrance