Dragged outside by Sun Jiuyang, Lu Feng immediately tensed, thinking his identity had been exposed. But when he glanced around, he found that none of the many people with innate Dao bodies had moved. Ao Wuming and the others remained rooted in place, lost in thought, evidently digesting what the Sword Martial Venerable had just taught.
"What the hell are you doing? Why are you dragging me along?" Lu Feng asked quietly.
"I've thought of a way to resolve your predicament!" Sun Jiuyang replied, also keeping his voice low.
"Really?" Lu Feng was overjoyed. As long as he could escape his predicament, he would not mind losing his entire fortune.
But Sun Jiuyang promptly chuckled. "Nope! I'm taking you to Sword Finger Peak."
"What are we going to Sword Finger Peak for?" Lu Feng asked in confusion. Hadn't the Sword Martial Venerable finished his discourse?
Besides, what sort of place was Sword Finger Peak? It was hardly somewhere they could enter just because they wanted to.
"Quit playing dumb. We agreed to ask the Sword Martial Venerable to appraise that Rusty Sword of yours!" Sun Jiuyang answered.
So that was it. Lu Feng frowned. "Sword Finger Peak isn't that easy to get into, is it?"
Sun Jiuyang smiled smugly. "Normally, there's no way to get in. Although the Sword Martial Venerable is approachable, everyone knows that outside his discourses, unless he comes down the mountain to see someone, no one can go up Sword Finger Peak.
"But we're different. The Sword Martial Venerable already agreed to my proposal earlier and told us to come to Sword Finger Peak for the appraisal."
This surprised Lu Feng considerably. "He agreed? When did you tell him about it?"
Although the Sword Martial Venerable's discourse had lasted several days, he had never seen Sun