"The master of 'Dreaming of a Gentle Dance' saber?" the Great Elder Mo Wuxin muttered to himself. He then rolled his eyes and spoke, "That girl said so?"
"Yes." Mo Xingchen was sitting upright in a chair, and was rubbing his brows.
"Ha-ha… it seems that the master of 'Dreaming of a Gentle Dance' saber doesn't have the knowledge of divine. To think that he gifted such a precious saber to a little girl as if it were a toy…"
Mo Wuxin slowly strolled two steps forward, and spoke with a dark smile on his face, "However, Tianji had once said that the master of 'Dreaming of a Gentle Dance' saber is looking for the divine drug that can treat the damaged Three Yin Meridians of our little girl… and he also said… that this man will be here in as early as one year… or as late as three years, right?"
"That's correct." Mo Xingchen's eyes lit up as he recalled that day when Mo Qingwu and Mo Tianji had returned to the clan, and Mo Tianji had spoken these words.
