The office sank into a deafening silence once more, leaving Yang Qing with no choice but to try and lighten the mood slightly before steering the conversation toward the matter that concerned him.
"You said your grandfather was among the six who mastered the final ability of the formation diagram," Yang Qing softly began, his words pulling Xia Fang slightly from her worry and guilt as she looked up to face him.
"Was there anyone among the remaining five who could use your founder's sword intent?"
He couldn't deny that the more stories he heard of their founder, the more curious he became of him. What he accomplished and the circumstances through which he made said accomplishments garnered respect and admiration from Yang Qing as a cultivator and a fellow creator.
