"I just need to confirm that you're a disciple of Brother Xuanyi, and that you haven't lied about this,"
Huang Su stared at Xie Xuanyi, "Although Brother Xuanyi has passed away, his disciple is still here, and the truth about the North Sea should not be simply glossed over... As long as this one thing is true, it's enough. Xie Zhen, I can assure you in the name of Lotus Peak that once this matter begins, no matter how many obstacles there are, I will investigate it thoroughly."
"I can swear by my Divine Soul..."
Xie Xuanyi extended two fingers, slowly pressing them at the center of his forehead.
He remained silent for a long time, then spoke word by word, "The mental method, Sword Intent, Divine Soul cultivation technique, and even the Body Refinement techniques I used earlier in our exchange were all from Xie Xuanyi... If I'm lying, may I endure torment of the Divine Soul for a lifetime, never to find peace."
The words fell.
A faint Divine Soul was drawn out.
