Mo Hua gasped.
Wouldn’t this mean he was defying the heavens?
From then on, anyone who showcased swordsmanship before him would have their Sword Weapon heritage thoroughly exposed!
Mo Hua himself could hardly believe it.
But whether it would work required experimentation to find out...
The next day, Mo Hua sought out Situ Jian.
"Situ, I need a favor from you."
Situ Jian looked puzzled, then asked, "Is it about the Sever Gold Sword?"
"No," Mo Hua replied. "That sword is already ruined."
Situ Jian froze for a moment, then his entire demeanor collapsed.
"Ruined?!"
"It’s only been one night, and a top-grade Spirit Sword has been completely destroyed?" Situ Jian was stunned.
Inwardly, Mo Hua muttered to himself:
To be precise, it was destroyed in just two hours...
"It’s just a minor issue; don’t worry about it."
Situ Jian looked pained.
How could it be a minor issue? That was a top-grade Spirit Sword...
He suddenly felt a twinge of sympathy for that Sever Gold Sect pretty boy.
A well-maintained Sever Gold Sword, undoubtedly nurtured painstakingly over time, had ended up ruined in just one night at the hands of Junior Brother.
Situ Jian instinctively clenched his grip tighter around his own Li Fire Sword.
The Sever Gold Sword was gone, fine.
But his own Li Fire Sword—no matter what—absolutely couldn’t fall into Junior Brother’s hands!
As he was contemplating whether he should keep a low profile in the future, avoid flaunting his identity as a Sword Cultivator, and stash his Li Fire Sword safely in his Storage Bag, Mo Hua continued:
"Your Li Fire Sword—lend it to me for a bit."
Situ Jian shivered all over.
Mo Hua quickly reassured him: "Don’t worry, I won’t dismantle your Li Fire Sword. I just need you to use it to release Sword Qi for me to observe."
Situ Jian let out a breath of relief but couldn’t help double-checking, "Really?"
"Yes!" Mo Hua replied with certainty.
Only then did Situ Jian relax.
After class, Mo Hua pulled Situ Jian along to the Dao Room.
With many disciples on Taixu Mountain, it wasn’t convenient to practice swordsmanship openly.
The Dao Room was the only place sealed, quiet, and free from disturbances.