Fatty Luo’s Collection
Redakteur: Henyee Translations
Hence, it wasn't that Jingke didn't have a scabbard, but that Wang Ling had destroyed it as a child. Jingke's body was covered with a layer of some mysterious substance that Wang Ling to this day had been unable to see through, and which played an important role in controlling his strength.
But this substance was different from the special material in the Dao talisman seal from Wang Ming; it wasn't something that seemed to drain Wang Ling's strength when he touched it. This peach wood sword was just a street stall product which Father Wang had picked up at the bird and flower market. Until now, Wang Ling hadn't been able to clearly determine its origin.
When it spawned a sword spirit for real, which was when Jingke was born, it had actually happened six years ago when the Gate Between Worlds had just descended.
There had been a time when Wang Ling had even wondered if Jingke was related to the Gate Between Worlds.