The legend of the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye Sword is one that has been told for thousands of years, familiar to many.
Ding Ling was naturally no exception.
"Indeed, it's my father's treasured sword."
Xiao Qiao sobbed:
"It seems those thieves were truly captured by Ding Ling."
She and Da Qiao greeted Ding Ling with gratitude and respect.
Ding Ling waved his hand, suggesting that they were all friends, and there was no need for such formality.
Da Qiao was even more grateful and without hesitation handed the Secret Manual and Great Medicine to Ding Ling:
"At the Daoist Temple, Daoist Yhiuu Ji mentioned your unification of Inner and Outer Breathing Technique and urgent need for Great Medicine. Take these first. I'll check the Medicine Warehouse later with my sister, and if there are more, we will pass them to you."
She apologized:
"Previously, I was so distraught over my father's situation that I lost my mind and forgot about this. I hope you'll forgive me."
