"How could this be? The Dragon Slayer was personally forged by my grandfather, using Mount. Kun Iron, East Sea Cold Essence, refined through a hundred fires, and tempered a thousand times into a sword! How could it just shatter like this!"
Su Chengyu was emotionally agitated, the Dragon Slayer Sword held special significance for him, and he clearly couldn't accept what the Heaven-Mending Stone had said.
"Then have you considered what you were dealing with before!"
The Heaven-Mending Stone responded with irritation, causing Su Chengyu to be stunned momentarily as he blankly replied.
"The Dao, one of the supreme paths of destiny."
"Destiny, huh."
Not having experienced it himself, the Heaven-Mending Stone only then realized which vein of the Dao Su Chengyu had manifested this time.
