Lu Chuan got the ring from Bai Hao, but he only knew that the thing could unleash silk wire; he had no idea what it was called, where it came from, or whether it had other functions.
All of this, he feared, could only be clarified by asking at the Sky Martial Sect.
Dusk approached, and Lu Chuan returned to his room to rest.
Gu Xiaorou, however, stood in the courtyard, endlessly practicing how to use the Magic Artifact.
The five strands of silk wire were extremely sharp, and their power was astonishing. The wooden stakes placed in the yard were shattered by her in no time.
In the evening, Zhan Tianyu returned to the Zhan Residence, weary all over.
That bastard Bai Hao had killed nearly twenty of their martial hall people.
Just dealing with the aftermath had exhausted a lot of his energy.
As a result, he was now panting, tired in both body and spirit.
As soon as he walked in, he grabbed a servant and urgently asked, "How is Young Master Lu doing here?"
