"Teacher Zuo, let's say—hypothetically!"
"I mean, hypothetically. Suppose there's a Golden Core Divine Dao Cultivator. He has a Tier Four Divine Statue that has absorbed countless years of incense offerings... If someone were to steal his Divine Statue, what would happen?"
Inside the office, Chen Che carefully chose his words.
Zuo Yishan was a gaunt-faced old man with the air of an immortal sage. His appearance and attire were from the era before the Calamity of Heaven's Fall.
After listening, he turned to look at Chen Che.
"Hypothetically, if a Qi Refining Cultivator tried to take your Sword Pill, what would you do?"
During the entrance physical examination.
Chen Che had undergone a physical check-up inside the 'Heaven-Filling Map'. The Ancient Seal wasn't discovered, but the Sword Pill in his sea of consciousness was. A Tier Three Magical Artifact was a controlled item, so he had to register it with the school.
So it wasn't surprising that Zuo Yishan knew about it.
