After finishing a pot of Peach Blossom Brew, Liu Zixuan couldn't quite figure out whether everything that happened at the Profound Sword Sect during this trip was a blessing or a curse.
In any case, he was too lazy to dwell on it. Overall, apart from Gu Huaqiu's secret interference, things had gone relatively smoothly during this period.
At the very least, he was not far from obtaining the Nether Fire Stone and rescuing his beautiful master.
Back in his room, Liu Zixuan sat cross-legged on the bed, his mind brimming with the insights of the Secret of the Sword he had previously grasped.
Previously, to Liu Zixuan, the sword was a weapon and his brother.
But he knew too little about this weapon, this brother.
However, today's brief enlightenment in the Sword Dao Hall made him suddenly understand.
The sword is the ancestor of short weapons and the most respected among all weapons! These two descriptions alone reveal the position of the sword among weapons.
