Yang Ye had given Situ Tingyun that painting which the Sword Sect’s Founding Ancestor had left behind, and 3 strands of his sword intent, Void Rank sword intent!

The painting was of no use to him now, so it was a waste for it to remain in his possession. He’d intended to give it to Lu Wan’er, but Lu Wan’er had refused. Because the inheritance that the Sword Spirit’s 2nd Master gave her contained techniques to comprehend Void Rank sword intent. So, it was only a matter of time for her.

As for the 3 strands of sword intent he left her. She could observe and comprehend them, and she could even use them against her enemies at a critical moment.

It could be said that if she used them well, then those 3 strands of sword intent could kill a high rank Half-Saint with ease. If she could execute a Divine Rank technique and attach those strands of sword intent to the technique, then she could even injure a Saint!

Why did Yang Ye do that?

Yang Ye didn’t bother to think about that. He just felt that she was pleasing to the eye, so he did that. Just like the little girl had said, there was no need for a reason!

Yang Ye walked into the grand hall, and only a very old man was there. The old man’s hair was completely white while wrinkles covered his face, and he emanated a dense aura of age and exper...