"Actually, it's not a big deal, I just hope you two can help me return it to my sect..."
At this time, Chu Tianji took a sword from the wall and handed it over to Qin Fang with a calm tone.
"This is... the Qianyu Divine Sword!"
Qin Fang was slightly taken aback. When he looked at this inconspicuous longsword in its sheath, his scouting skill activated, and his expression became quite strange.
It turned out this sword, decorated to look like an unsharpened ordinary iron sword used for fitness, was actually Chu Tianji's personal weapon, the Qianyu Divine Sword. Pity that he and Song Qingshan both noticed the sword when they walked in, but never imagined that such a precious treasure was hanging here so openly, even covered with dust...
"Indeed... I don't wish to travel the martial world again, nor see anyone from my sect, but I also don't want my old companion to be buried with me!"
