"And your sword, what is it?"
When the question landed, Chen Yi was stunned for a moment.
After a long pause, he shook his head and said:
"I don't know."
Though Chen Yi often kept things from his wife of a past life, this was not one of those; when he said he didn't know, he truly didn't know.
Gazing at the Hou Kang Sword in his hand, Chen Yi wore a thoughtful expression.
He still remembered, back in the lotus realm of the Joyful Sect, Dong Gong Ruoshu had once commented on his sword: the Killing Sword, used for killing and attacking the heart, while he wielded the Killing Sword to save people—this was one knot, and even when using the Living Sword, his killing intent persisted—this was another knot.
Now enlightened to two kinds of Sword Intent at once, by common logic he should have gone mad from conflicting energies, yet not only was Chen Yi completely fine, he even seemed able to switch between them at will, which was rather puzzling.
