Lu Xianzong had been trembling in fear, afraid that his father would fly into a rage again and was ready to escape at any time.
However, to his surprise, his father did not punish him as usual this time. Instead, he frowned and pondered.
This made him even more uneasy. He might as well come up and beat him up.
"Dad, I know I was wrong. If you want to fight, then fight. As long as you leave me alive..." he said.
Lu Daoquan raised his head and glanced at him. "Where did you buy this sword from?"
"I bought it from Ido Shuichi," Lu Xianzong replied with a face full of shame.
Lu Daoquan frowned. "Who is Ido Shuichi?"
Before Lu Xianzong could reply, Su Qiyun suddenly spoke, "Is it Ido Shuichi from Wada Town?"
Lu Xianzong hurriedly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes. It's him. He said that he bought this sword from an ancient family in Japan and sold it to me at a low price because I'm Chinese…"