Chương 493: Sword of the Emperor

Shen Lian said to Lei Jing, "Go, sleep for a while."

Lei Jing fell asleep for real as she was truly exhausted. This slumber was especially unstable. She had many dreams. In her dreams, there was Shen Lian, her uncle, endless mountains filled with corpses and sea filled with blood. It was very hard for her to wake up.

Shen Lian walked out of Zhiwei Home. Within the school now, ivy blanketed everywhere and the green trees provided shades. The Xia Canal that was introduced by Shen Lian was now nourishing the grounds in the school.

Besides Guan Longzi, nobody else knew what methods Shen Lian had used to divert the water from the Xia Canal since there was no way of noticing it from the outside.

Wuding stopped by the stream of running water within the school. He used a piece of wood and carved out a sword that was the same as the original green copper sword. He swung and danced with the sword while enjoying the morning breeze.