“Isn’t this the Sword-Cleansing Pond I used frequently?” the Taciturn Daoist Priest wondered. No wonder it looks so familiar. I often used the Sword-Cleansing Pond to cleanse my violent energy in my youth. 

This was a treasure passed down through generations of the Dao-Seeking Sect. Even the Grand-Shifu had frequently used the Sword-Cleansing Pond to cleanse his violent energy, lest he lose his temper and beat the Taciturn Daoist Priest to death.

From this perspective, the Sword-Cleansing Pond was the Taciturn Daoist Priest’s savior.

Noticing his shifu’s reaction, Lu Yang explained sheepishly, “Well, I heard about the legends of you and Grand-Shifu and wanted to emulate you both, so I was comprehending the Sword Dao by the Sword-Cleansing Pond. It was probably because I got too close that the Sword-Cleansing Pond latched onto me.”

As if confirming Lu Yang’s words, the Sword-Cleansing...