In the past decades, the Headmaster had never once attacked. This meant that he was gradually forgotten by the people of the world and even those in the cultivation world would sometimes forget his existence.
There were few who knew the legends. The Headmaster's weapon was a rod. Ning Que had experienced the pain it caused personally. The Headmaster's weapon was indeed a rod.
The Headmaster did not use a sword. However, since he wanted to show the Divine Guard of Light in the sky a sword of the world, then he had to borrow one. He reached out to the south and a sword flew from the south.
The ancient sword was from the Sword Garret of the South Jin Kingdom.
The Sword Sage Liu Bai, sat beside the pool. He looked at the dried pool in front of him and thought of the sword that had burst forth from it and flown away. He did not speak, but his face was crowded with emotions.