Zhao Changhe truly did not know how to find Xia Chichi. In fact, let alone Xia Chichi, he did not even know where Han Wubing was at the moment.0

He decided to head back to the inn first, his head still in a daze. To his surprise, he happened to run into Han Wubing by the entrance just as he made it back.0

Zhao Changhe let out a breath of relief and looked at the ordinary sword he was holding. He facepalmed. “I actually forgot... I should have asked them for a sword just now.”0

Han Wubing asked, “Who?”0

“Uh, it’s nothing... Brother Han, were you not able to find anything?”0

“Not really. Someone asked me to go to the Ancient Sword Lake to see a sword. After giving it some thought, I felt that there was no harm in taking a look, so I agreed to meet them there.”0

Zhao Changhe’s expression lit up.0

Loving and righteous, and keeping their promises, how did I not think of it? Brother Han is a near-perfect match for those conditions! The Four Idols Cult actually came looking for him.0

There’s almost no doubt about it. Once he sees the sword, is it really even possible for him to hold back...0