บท 852: Chapter 43 Cui Zhaoye (Part 1)

"...Never mind, it's nothing."

Changsun Jue didn't answer and bent down to flip through various names again. The booklet was detailed, containing no information about the appearance or age of the swordbearers, but the lineage, swordsmanship inheritance, swordplay chess results, and exploits in the Pugilistic World of each name were all recorded. Changsun Jue read it without lifting his eyes, his pupils sparkling, as if he had immersed himself in another world.

The Minister of Rites Zhangsun Xuanlu's beloved daughter, Bright Pearl, had from a young age hidden all kinds of sword hero novels beneath her pillow, immersing herself in the thrilling stories within and imagining the dashing and bold characters. Alas, until she befriended the person beside her, she had few chances to touch that distant world.

"Eh, I've read the story 'The White Ape Delivers the Sword' before. Is there really a sect called Baiyuan Cave?"