"Find the legs..."
Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment. He surely knew how devastating losing a pair of legs to the Sword Lord was for his uncle, but it had been decades since that battle took place.
Not to mention whether they could be found, even if they were found by chance, at most there would only be a few bones left. Could it be his uncle had the mystical ability to resurrect the dead or reanimate bones?
Seeing Yang Xiao's hesitation, Second Demon Uncle said, "Xiao'er, just do your best. Right now, your strength is too weak to understand the mysteries of that sword. Limbs cut off by that sword will remain intact for centuries, existing in all those time fragments unless the sword is destroyed."
"Understood." Since his uncle said so, Yang Xiao decided to give it his all.
