Song Shi knew that there was still a long way to go. He was not in a hurry and left the Fallen God Valley with Fu Yuhua.
Fu Yuhua was unhappy. "Since we found a few 'cockroaches' so soon. It means that there's already a nest of them here. We have to get our disciples to be on guard."
He took out an emerald-green jade book and handed it to Song Shi. "Brother Song, this is my Dian Cang Sword Sect's heritage. Learn it directly. I only need you to protect my Dian Cang Sword Sect for a thousand years. If there's really a calamity, you don't have to live or die with the sect."
Song Shi was stunned. "Aren't you afraid that I'll take the sword technique and slip away?"
"You're not like that."
Fu Yuhua shook his head. "I believe you're a man of your word."
