Ling Feng suddenly nodded in realization: "That's right, our speculations weren't wrong!"
"Where did this sword come from? Why do I feel like it has a history of several hundred years?" Yang Guang asked.
"That's a long story."
In the following time, Ling Feng recounted everything that had happened during the day when he and Duan Feihong went to the Wu family farm.
After listening to the story, all three women were dumbfounded.
The twists and turns of the events were one thing, but Yang Guang's astoundingly accurate fortune-telling abilities were a huge surprise to them as well.
Although no one had ever doubted her abilities from the start, being so precise to the point of correctly predicting the fates of Wu Hua and the others was truly astonishing.
Chen Yan then pulled Yang Guang into her arms and gave her a tight hug, "You girl, you really are a treasure!"
"Ah, stop it, you're hurting me!"
