"But all of this will depend on you, Mr. Xiao."
Fuchen looked at Xiao Mo with a serious expression.
Xiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Please speak plainly, Elder Fuchen."
"When the Dragon-slaying Sword was first forged, the ancient sages of the Human Race's Hundred Schools of Thought used three types of Divine Iron as its base. They used the Chaos Fire as their furnace and the Qi Fortune of the Human Race to sharpen its edge. Finally, they imbued it with the resentment of the Human Race."
"The essence of this Evil Qi is precisely that resentment—the Human Race's hatred for the Demon and Dragon Races."
"Therefore, if you wish to neutralize this Evil Qi, you can only do so with the Merit of the Human Race."
"The Merit of the Human Race?" Xiao Mo's brow furrowed.
"This so-called Merit is, in fact, another manifestation of the Human Race's Qi Fortune. It's also similar to a kind of incense offering."
