The black clothed Swordsman, upon hearing this, glanced at Old Master Chu:
"We've come this far, do you still not know what I'm after, Senior?"
Old Master Chu's face suddenly darkened.
His expression changed quickly:
"You... how did you find out?"
"If you don't want people to know, the only way is not to do it yourself.
"In this world, is there truly a wall that allows no wind to pass through?
"Even now, I'm choosing my words carefully. But if everyone here knew that Old Master Chu has a piece of such an item in his hands...
"Then... do I still need to explain what would happen?"
The black clothed Swordsman sighed lightly as he spoke:
"I beg of you, Old Master Chu, not to make things difficult for me, otherwise, I'm afraid things will become irreversible."
Upon hearing these words, Old Master Chu's expression immediately turned extremely unpleasant.
For a moment, he was undecided.
Finally, he suddenly slapped the arm of the chair:
