They did not know that their appearance was exactly in line with the Heavenly Sword True Monarch's intent.
The Heavenly Sword True Monarch had sent Que Lingyu and Jian Changhe out precisely to draw these people forth.
The instant An Wusheng and the other four appeared, the Heavenly Sword True Monarch's eyes, calm as an ancient well, suddenly became incomparably sharp.
He extended his hand in a phantom grasp, and the Green Gold Sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.
"Sword hidden in life, sword entrusted to the Divine Soul, seeking life in death, seeking survival in the sword—this sword has been hidden for eight hundred years. It is time for it to enter the world!"
He gently stroked the Green Gold Sword in his hand, complex emotions flickering in his eyes.
"It's a pity I have only this one sword. After this strike, there will be no more hidden sword."
"But this one sword should be enough."
"Enough."
