The treasured saber Violet Fern was matched by its sheath. They were one set and complemented each other, so they had to be together to unleash their greatest power.

However, Luo Zichuan had only brought the saber, not the sheath. That made Luo Changwu feel uneasy.

Luo Zichuan had previously told him and his big brother that Violet Fern’s sheath had the life teachings of his Saber Dao. If something happened to him, those teachings must be transmitted to future generations.

Hearing that, Long Chen was startled. “Where did the family head go?”

Luo Changwu shook his head. “Father never tells us what he’s doing. But if my guess is correct, he has gone to that place.”

“Where?” pressed Long Chen.

Luo Changwu hesitated. In the end, he sighed and said, “Father did say...