Concluding his conversation with Huo Renyi, Chi Cheng departed to the location Han Xuelian specified in the letter he sent him. The Grandmaster had sent his aide to escort the younger male and as usual, Han Yongrui did not converse.
Interrupted by Han Yongrui's arrival, Chi Cheng's question to Huo Renyi remained unanswered. With his curiosity raging, Chi Cheng clenched his fist. He desperately needed to know how the Huo youngster knew about the Primordial Tempest Dance and how he had managed to almost master such an unconventional sword style.
Walking behind Han Yongrui, Chi Cheng rummaged through his memories for answers.
'I never made physical records of this sword style myself…' Twirling his earring, Chi Cheng tried to think harder. 'But it might be possible that after I ascended to the Celestial Realm one of my disciples recorded it or drew a manual based on it.'
