Today is Master Xia's thousandth birthday, but Lin Xuan said the elixir pills aren't for Master Xia. What is he up to?
The Great Elder and others had dark expressions because they felt Lin Xuan might be playing a trick on them.
Master Xia smiled and said, "If they're not for me, then who are they for?"
"Who at Divine Sword Manor could earn such favor from Young Master Lin?"
"Sword Venerate!"
Lin Xuan's voice rang out, slowly uttering the two words.
"What, Sword Venerate!"
The crowd was in an uproar, and over at Divine Sword Manor, Master Xia and the Great Elder felt their hearts pounding wildly.
Especially Master Xia, who exuded a startling aura, staring at Lin Xuan: "Sword Master's uncle has been unwell and can't come. How about you pass it to me, and I'll deliver it to him."
But Lin Xuan firmly shook his head: "No, the elixir must be handed to Sword Venerate personally."
"Rest assured, if I reveal the information about the elixir, I guarantee he'll surely return."
