"The Sect Master has also noticed that this Wanxiang Seal is indeed an Inscription Tool, except that since it was passed down from our ancestor, no one has been able to control it, hence it has become a real seal."
Song Shuyun's expression was indifferent, and when he uttered the last sentence, it sounded almost like a joke, but Zheng Ming could detect helplessness in his tone.
A real seal? That means it has lost the functions of an Inscription Tool. Its greatest use is now merely as a symbol of a Sect Master.
When Zheng Ming took the Wanxiang Seal passed to him by Song Shuyun, he felt a surge of icy energy rising in his heart. But when he tried to sense the Wanxiang Seal with his scant Divine Mind, he found the Seal had no response at all.
It was as if it truly was a lifeless hunk of iron.
