"Chen Hao, according to what you've said, was it the Sword of Dust that summoned you here?" Lin Huashan asked.
Chen Hao nodded slightly, his eyes full of uncertainty, "It should be, and I suspect it was also this sword that brought us to the Dust Realm. It sensed the presence of Yin Qi Spiritual Power within me, so it brought me here to this seal, then trapped me here forever. In doing so, it could avenge its master, King Mieji."
Hearing Chen Hao's words, both Lin Huashan and Yi Ning were somewhat taken aback. If Chen Hao was right, then they would be trapped in the Dust Realm until they found a way out.
What instilled fear in them was that they did not know what kind of world the Dust Realm was or how long they would have to stay there.
Just as the trio fell into a fearful silence, suddenly, a deep voice rang out, "I am the true master of this sword!"
Yi Ning and Lin Huashan were shocked, frightened by the sudden voice.
