Early the next morning, while he was refining the Golden Sword, Lu Wanshan sent someone to summon him.
After freshening up, he came to the Sect Leader's Hall and saw Lu Wanshan pacing inside with his hands behind his back.
"Sect Leader." Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists in greeting.
Lu Wanshan scrutinized the ancient scabbard at his waist and smiled, "Is this the Treasure Sword?"
Chu Zhiyuan drew the sword from its sheath and presented it with both hands.
Lu Wanshan took it, flicked his finger, and the sound of a dragon's roar immediately resonated throughout the hall.
"A fine sword!" Lu Wanshan praised.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled.
Lu Wanshan examined it intently, then after a moment, raised his head in surprise to look at him.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Sect Leader, I attempted to imitate the Emperor's Sword, how did I do?"
"It resembles its form," Lu Wanshan slowly said, "Was it originally like this?"
His expression was grave.
Could there be another Heavenly Sword Avatar?
