Martial Brother Wu and his junior sister's expressions changed instantly.
Deng Shu... That prodigy who stepped into the Seventh Grade at the mere age of thirteen, hailed as the leader of the Penglai Sword Pavilion's younger generation, was actually Senior Deng Xiaoyao's grandson? No wonder Deng Shu was able to learn swordsmanship from Supreme Elder Rong Sanyue at such a young age. Rong Sanyue's master... was none other than the legendary swordsman standing before them!
"Didn't you hear my question?"
Deng Xiaoyao's voice was hoarse and carried the weight of years. He even bent over to cough twice, looking like an old man who was terminally ill and on the verge of death.
However, inside the Sword Tomb, more than a million swords trembled once again. The Sword Intent soared into the sky, nearly piercing the clouds, as if some terrifying entity was trying to break free.
