The Rectangular Sword rejected Qi Jinshan.
This was an outcome Du Chengfeng had not anticipated. After all, this Rectangular Sword, although belonging to Ruan Shantao, hadn't caused him any harm when he touched it before—yet now, after Qi Jinshan was thrown away, Liu Bolun nervously stepped forward to inspect the sword, touching it without being repelled.
Unlike most deadly weapons, this Rectangular Sword had never killed anyone, and it bore no trace of Evil Qi, naturally making it an object anyone could touch.
But why couldn't Qi Jinshan touch it?
"You! What did you do just now!"
Qi Jinshan, climbing up from the ground, glared angrily.
"How dare you plot against me, the Governor! Have you already sided with those prairie barbarians?"
"Don't speak nonsense, we really did nothing just now."
Du Chengfeng shrugged his hands. He and Liu Bolun hadn't stopped Qi Jinshan's reckless charge earlier; pinning the blame on them was unjustified.
