"Never tell anyone that you carry the Dragon Bone. Not someone who saved your life, not even your own wife. You cannot speak of it."
Suddenly, Elder Ling's expression turned solemn, and he asked Ling Fei with extreme gravity, "Can you promise me this?"
"Foster Father, rest assured. Fei'Er will never mention this to anyone." Seeing his foster father's serious expression, Ling Fei nodded repeatedly.
In truth, he hadn't told anyone about it.
Even Shangguan Wan'Er didn't know he carried the Dragon Bone.
"Also, you must never reveal the pen within your Dragon Bone to anyone," Elder Ling said, his expression grave. "Otherwise, it will bring you endless disaster. If that happens, I'm afraid even I, your foster father, will be powerless to do anything."
"Then when can I openly use this pen?" Ling Fei asked.
This Dragon Bone Pen was the Pen of Order and contained endless mystical principles. If he could use it to face his enemies, his power would surely skyrocket.
