Chapter 422: Never Known the Meaning of Fear Since Childhood
A small wooden sword the length of a pinky finger, carved from bamboo, and a feather as red as fire.
These were the two items Chang Kong took out and handed to Fang Zhou, explaining in passing.
"The wooden sword can save your life at a critical moment, but it can only be used once. The Red Phoenix Feather is a magic treasure for the return journey and must not be lost, or you won’t find your way back."
Fang Zhou swallowed hard, taking the two items. Chang Kong spoke so seriously that Fang Zhou’s little heart pounded along with her words.
"And then what?"
Fang Zhou asked, puzzled, "What should I do after entering Black Soul Mountain?"
"The deeper you go into Black Soul Mountain, the more dangerous it becomes. You should stay on the outskirts. There is a broken sword in the outskirts that once killed the king of the Black Souls. You must find its specific location and bring the broken sword back."
Chang Kong’s tone was solemn: "Remember, you only have one month. After a month, you don’t know when it will appear again. It could be a few months or even a few years later. There may not be just you in Black Soul Mountain, so you must discern good and evil and act cautiously."
Fang Zhou nodded. He didn’t quite understand what bringing back the broken sword had to do with advancing his Sword Control Technique, but since Chang Kong said so, there was surely a reason.
Chang Kong reached out and pressed her hand against Fang Zhou’s chest, lightly pulling out a thread like smoke, which transformed into a ball of burning flame at her fingertip.
Fang Zhou was shocked: "What is this?"
"This is your life fire!"