Jade Sword Buddha nodded without hesitation and said, "Good."
Gu Wen's fingertips gathered a wisp of Sword Qi, which Jade Sword Buddha slightly opened her mouth to inhale into her abdomen. Such an act frightened Gu Wen, wanting to take it back – what difference was there from swallowing a blade? But everything was already too late.
A muffled grunt came from the Jade Sword Buddha, a trace of fresh blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, yet her face showed a satisfied expression, as if she had a tendency for masochism.
'All these geniuses carry some serious illness.'
Gu Wen twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Did you want to swallow this Sword Qi just like that?"
"The little monk came here just to seek the True Sword Dao. Your swordsmanship is not enough," Jade Sword Buddha said confidently before turning to leave on her own.
She disappeared into the vast Red Dust alone.
Was she seeking death through the True Sword Dao?
