Everyone present looked disbelieving at Old Sun's words. Even Duan Siping wore a puzzled expression.
Old Sun did not immediately refute Xiao Yan and Huang Xiao. He felt around inside his sleeve, then slowly drew something out.
"A Seven Spirit Blade?!" Everyone's eyes lit up. Almost everyone in the Jianghu knew what the Seven Spirit Blades looked like.
"Old Sun, how do you still have a Seven Spirit Blade? Didn't you give yours to Wu Longfeng?" Huang Xiao sprang from his chair and stared intently at Old Sun as he asked.
This was truly hard to believe. Old Sun could not possibly have two Seven Spirit Blades.
"Could the one you gave Wu Longfeng have been a fake?" You Lian'er said as a thought struck her.
"Impossible. How could a fake fool Wu Longfeng?" Zhao Xin'er said.
"This Seven Spirit Blade is called Godslayer. It is the best proof that your grandfather won't be coming." Old Sun did not answer their questions, merely continuing with what he had to say.
Huang Xiao's heart jolted. His mouth fell open, and he asked in disbelief, "Is this the one I first obtained, then handed to Grandmaster Mu, who finally passed it on to my grandfather?"
When Old Sun nodded, Huang Xiao froze. The others were equally stunned.
This was a Seven Spirit Blade! Could it really be given away so casually?
"Impossible! How could my grandfather not come? Although he's often gone into seclusion over the years, for several months or even more than half a year at a time, surely he wouldn't miss this seven-year appointment?" Huang Xiao said agitatedly. "Old Sun, has something happened to my grandfather?"
"Calm down!" Seeing Huang Xiao's emotions surge, Old Sun hurriedly said, "Rest assured, your grandfather is fine. It isn't what you're imagining."
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