"Is this possible?"
Answering his own question, Elder Sang said, "It's entirely possible!"
Cao Erzhu was already filled with excitement. "Is it my father and Bazhun'an uncle?"
"No."
Oh.
"Possible it may be, but they didn't do it."
"Because the precedent already exists. The famed sword Ghost Hunter rose from a mere mortal sword, never undergoing further refinement but instead thriving solely through the nurturing of fame, walking the path of a famed sword."
"The blade of Ghost Hunter has many nicks and dents, yet this has never affected its power. On the contrary, these flaws became Ghost Hunter's trademark—unprecedented and unsurpassed!"
Ghost Hunter...
Recently, Cao Erzhu had eagerly supplemented his knowledge of the Spiritual Cultivation world, learning from Uncle The Divine.
He knew Ghost Hunter was the saber of Sword Deity Hua Changdeng.
That's all.
"Thus, Qingju fell." With great regret, Elder Sang shifted his tone here and continued:
