"Everyone take a rest now, come back tomorrow!"
...
This went on for three days, with Chen Qing requesting the sword seven times, each time receiving a response from Heavenly Punishment. It was as if Heavenly Punishment had no temper at all, persistently coming despite Chen Qing's dismissiveness, as if convinced she still had faith in him.
On the seventh attempt, when Chen Qing grasped Heavenly Punishment, just about to speak, he noticed the disciple from the Sword Travel Palace giving a bitter yet polite smile.
Chen Qing chuckled, "It seems this is destiny, Heavenly Punishment is the only one willing to respond to our request for a sword. So, we must borrow its power."
"I am a Sword Dao Master, I can barely suppress the killing power of Heavenly Punishment, and if used briefly, it should not be a problem."
Upon hearing this, the disciple from the Sword Travel Palace finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Chen Qing, holding Heavenly Punishment, began to ponder.
