"Are you Senior Blade Saint's illegitimate son?"
Xiao Changfeng stared at Mo Yun in bewildered disbelief.
Everyone knew that Senior Blade Saint had little lifespan left.
Under those circumstances, he was still willing to expend his primordial spirit light to make a Blade Talisman for Mo Yun. Naturally, the first thought that popped into Xiao Changfeng's mind was that Mo Yun was his illegitimate son.
Mo Yun's expression darkened. "Vein Master, could you stop making wild guesses? How old is Senior Blade Saint already? How could he possibly have an illegitimate son as young as me?"
Hearing this, Xiao Changfeng gave an awkward smile. "Uh, I let my imagination run away with me."
But he soon frowned in puzzlement. "Then why..."
Mo Yun thought for a moment. "Maybe my talent for the Blade Dao is good, and Senior Blade Saint cherishes talent?"
Xiao Changfeng froze at those words, an inexplicable look of worry appearing on his face. "Little Mo, did you go to the Blade Tower to test your talent for the Blade Dao?"
Mo Yun did not hide it and nodded. "Yes."
Seeing Mo Yun nod, Xiao Changfeng hurriedly asked, "Then how many Ancient Blades did you resonate with?"
Although Blade Peak was also within the Five Elements Sect and was not far from Golden Star Peak, that did not help.
Blade Peak was naturally enveloped in a field domain. No matter how much of a commotion occurred there, he could not sense it from Golden Star Peak.
Mo Yun answered truthfully, "I resonated with all of them."
Xiao Changfeng froze, seemingly unable to process that for a moment. "What do you mean?"
Mo Yun could only repeat himself. "I resonated with all of them. All nine Ancient Blades."
Xiao Changfeng: "??!"
At that moment, Xiao Changfeng suspected he