"If we cannot prevail..."
"Once the demons in our realm are subdued, I shall personally journey south, break through mountains and temples, and demand accountability from Yunluan!"
"If she truly has a clear conscience, she should go to the Washing Ink Pool in the sacred land of Divine Capital's cultural lineage, with heart and body untouched, unscathed, and if she emerges unblemished, then I shall believe her."
"If she cannot..."
"Then slaughter without mercy!"
...
Profound Soldier Cave.
A secretive place, hiding the 'Xuanbing Melting Furnace Qi'.
Two exceptional masters facing off against each other.
The current Cave Master, Qin Changfeng, bearing sword and blade, silently gazing at the Old Cave Master, mentor and elder before him, his eyes filled with complexity:
"Master, are you truly... still the same as before?"
As a True Master, he could sense that Qin Wubai lacks the presence of 'Divine Thought'.
Together with the rumors he had heard...
