"The Sword-Nurturing Chapter?"
Lian Youming looked thoughtful.
Then he heard Chen Baihu rub his chin and add, "Actually, I don't know what it's called either. I came up with that name myself!"
Lian Youming thought for a moment. "Senior, I found two sets of remains in the west earlier."
"Remains? Whose?"
"Yang Luchan's and Dong Haichuan's!"
At those two names, the casual, placid expression on Chen Baihu's face shifted slightly.
Lian Youming also mentioned Gan Danran.
And the Wenxiang Sect Master.
He even included the matter of those Martial Way grandmasters searching for the Sword Immortal Inheritance.
Of course, whether that Sword Immortal Inheritance was on Mount Lu was his own conjecture.
Chen Baihu's expression grew grave as well. "Who have you told about this?"
Lian Youming said, "Only you, Senior!"
Chen Baihu drew a deep breath. "Keep it buried inside you from now on. At least until you reach Mystic Connection, don't mention this again."
"All right!" Lian Youming nodded.
Chen Baihu sat silently, his expression shifting ceaselessly before finally returning to normal. In a voice so calm it made the heart tremble, he said, "Sword Immortal-as long as the word 'immortal' is involved, who knows how many people will set their sights on you. Every last one of those people has lost their humanity. Once word leaks, they'll search heaven and earth to find you."
Lian Youming frowned. "But I don't even know where the inheritance is!"
Chen Baihu gave a strange laugh. "Does that matter? Whether you know or not, the best way to eliminate future trouble is a dead man. Once you're dead, there's no need to compete anymore, and certainly no need to worry about a Sword Immortal popping up in this world."
Only then did Lian Youming understand, and a chill ran down the