But it was rare for an ancient swordsman standing in a position like that of Feng Zhongzui, to go so far as to sacrifice their family's head's reputation to validate the story's authenticity.
This made the story sound much more credible.
However, the content of Feng Zhongzui's words, upon careful consideration, seemed quite exaggerated.
"A sixth-grade spiritual sword, reforged, it's good if it doesn't fall to the seventh-grade, right?"
"If it's strong, it might maintain its original rank, at most it advances to rank-five... an Elephant Dragon, third-grade?"
"Feng Zhongzui, how much did you drink!"
"Feng Zhongzui, I think you're truly drunk!"
The five regions were filled with curses for a while. This short story inserted here didn't provoke much thought, just caused an uproar.
But Feng Zhongzui didn't come just to tell a story and face rejection.
If these things weren't told to him by the old family head, he wouldn't have known, let alone believe if someone else said it.
