“Young Ye is an expert in saber arts too? He sure knows how to keep his skills hidden.”0

Lei Xiaodan looked in Hong Jianglong’s direction. “That’s Red Sleeve and the ‘Saber of Spring Wind and Fine Rain’, isn’t it?”0

“Er… I think so?” Hong Jianglong rubbed his nose.0

Lei Xiaodan noticed Hong Jianglong’s strange expression and exclaimed in surprise, “You… didn’t know, Brother Hong?”0

“Ahem… of course I know! I just didn’t recall it until just now.” Hong Jianglong coughed.0

It technically wasn’t a lie. Ye Qing did mention to him that he had “dabbled” in the way of the saber before. He took it as the whole truth and didn’t prod deeper.0

Now, Hong Jianglong realized that Ye Qing was humoring him. Dabbler my ass! With that level of mastery, he could open a school if he wanted to! 0

“Is the ‘Saber of Spring Wind and Fine Rain’ very famous or something, Xiaodan?” The Harmony King asked curiously.0

Lei Xiaodan noticed that Hong Jianglong was lying through his teeth but didn’t expose him. Instead, he focused on answering the Harmony King’s question, “The ‘Saber of Spring Wind and Fine Rain’ is a Spirit Purification stage saber art that was supposedly invented by a warrioress. Loving and tender like a woman’s touch, it is a superior grade martial art with exquisite t...0