'Sword Disquisition Loft?'
Jiang Yi was startled for a moment, then his expression turned solemn.
He had attended several "open lectures" at Guanlan Peak's Skill Transmission Institute, where Elder Xu was fond of using old tales of the Sword Dao to kill time.
The "Sword Disquisition Loft" had been mentioned several times.
It was a main branch of the Sword Dao, with a status comparable to the Eight Demonic Sects.
It was said that at the height of its power and prestige, ten True Monarchs of the Sword Dao guarded its gates—an unprecedented spectacle that dominated the ages.
All the prominent Daoist Lineages of the Four Directions Continent had to show them great respect, their attitudes exceedingly deferential.
"Qiao Yu, Miss Qiao..."
Jiang Yi's tone was difficult to read. He had previously begged the Celestial Book to reveal Xiaoqiao's origins, and this very name had indeed appeared on the golden paper.
