And he had even obtained this serendipitous opportunity for a breakthrough in his swordsmanship.
Everything seemed as if it had been destined by some unseen force.
Destined for him to arrive at Shen-Gong City.
Destined for him to meet Ye Qingyun.
And destined for him to receive this great stroke of luck.
"City Lord Zhao!"
Feng Wuhen looked toward Zhao Ding, his eyes wide open.
The look startled Zhao Ding, sending a jolt through his body.
"Er, Sword Venerable, what are your orders?"
Zhao Ding hurriedly asked.
"My sword—how much longer until the reforging is complete?"
Sword Venerable Yufeng asked.
Zhao Ding let out a sigh of relief.
*So, that’s all he wanted to ask,* he thought.
*You scared me. With your eyes bulging like that, I thought you were plotting something against me.*
"The Venerable’s Juexi Sword is already in the Casting Pool; it will likely need another month," Zhao Ding replied.
A month?
Feng Wuhen shook his head repeatedly.
His sword intent was now surging, his fighting spirit was at an all-time high, and he couldn't wait to challenge his elder brother.
How could he possibly have the patience to wait an entire month?
"Forget it. Even without the Juexi Sword, I must go and face him in battle!"
Feng Wuhen bowed to Ye Qingyun once more.
"Exalted one, I must go and cross swords with Sword Venerable Cangyun. Once the battle is over, I shall return to properly thank you for your guidance!"
With that, Feng Wuhen rushed out of the main hall.
In a flash, he had flown aw…
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