“What kind of sword do you want me to give you?” with a solemn complexion, Liu Xian asked in a sinking voice.
Wang Lu replied, “Sword of Truth.”
Liu Xian slightly frowned, sternly gazed at Wang Lu for a long time, and finally nodded slowly. “You want to use this to prove your innocence? Okay, I’ll grant you that.”
Just as soon as Liu Xian nodded, Fang He somewhat hesitatingly said, “Senior Brother, this is rather not in accordance with the rules.”
Liu Xian grunted. “I know. A Qi Cultivating Stage disciple asking a Yuanying Stage Elder to bestow him the Sword of Truth is indeed shocking. However, since he asks it himself, the Sect’s rules stipulate that I can’t refuse it.”
“But Sword of Truth uses the Misty Immortal Heart; even if it’s only a shred, no Qi Cultivating Stage disciple would be able to withstand it.”
