Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Zhao Kuo, Hao Ren thought for a second then nodded. "It was left to me by the Old Dragon King."
He looked to Zhao Kuo again and stated frankly, "Third Uncle, if you're interested, you can have it."
"What would I want it for!?" Zhao Kuo stared at Hao Ren and scolded, "The old man must have his reasons for leaving it to you and not me. Do you expect me to fight over something with a kid like you?"
"Uh…" Getting scolded by Zhao Kuo for being bold and generous, Hao Ren surely was at a loss for words.
On the other hand, even though Zhao Kuo had no particular intention in making such a remark, Hao Ren found meaning in it on his own.
Before, he did not think much of the whole situation. But upon hearing Zhao Kuo's words, he felt that he had gained some insight.
"Perhaps these sword techniques have to be paired with Zhao Haoran's 1,000-year cultivation strength?" he thought.
