At the Blackheaven Sect, Bi Zhu woke up in her room.
She sat on the edge of her bed and recalled the time when she found the Xuanyuan Sword earlier. At that time, there was dust on the ground, but none on the sword itself.
'It doesn't seem normal. There should have been more dust around it. If it did collect dust for all these years, where did it go?'
Bi Zhu took out the purple bead. This was the contamination.
She wondered if Jing had avoided discussing it to keep her from asking more questions.
Perhaps he had also encountered the Xuanyuan Sword. As for the outcome, Bi Zhu didn't think too much about it.
She put away the purple bead and decided to pretend like she didn't know anything about it.
Sometimes, people at the gathering gave away things for free. So, she didn't want to bring it up, either.
'It's so surprising that the one with the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment is descending into the mortal world so early. I need to figure out a way to go say hello.'
