This was something he recently carved in Black Ridge County, specifically for protecting Chen Taiping.
"Father, if you use it up in the future, you can send me a message."
"Alright," Chen Taiping stored away the wooden sword, pondering for a moment before asking, "Are your methods capable of dealing with a Great Demon King?"
When he was stationed at the Beixiong Pass, his greatest fear was a sudden attack by a Great Demon King from the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Often, the movements of those Great Demon Kings were hard to track, and even with two ancestors stationed at the pass, it was still difficult to ensure the safety of the soldiers.
Therefore, most of the time, the soldiers guarding the Beixiong Pass found it hard to sleep peacefully, fearing that they might die in their sleep one day.
"Ordinary Great Demon Kings should be able to be held off for a moment, but if it's a Demon King..." Chen Yi said seriously, "I can cut them down in one stroke!"