C36 Chasing down true bodhi

Ye Feng looked at the sword on the table, remembered the incident of how the Nine Dragons Cauldron took a drop of his blood essence, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. But when he thought about recognizing a sword master, he felt like a child. As he was thinking, he felt a slight chill on his arm, and when he lowered his head, he found that there was an inch long cut on his sleeve