Chapter 179 The Law of Truth

• Even though that’s what he was thinking, Timothy Lavette still curled his lip with a sneer. “Alright, quit sulking. Whatever else you’ve got that’s worth showing, bring it out. At least give me something that’ll make my eyes light up.”
• “No more.” The old man, Fuchen, ground his teeth and shook his head.
• “You’re sure there’s nothing else?” Timothy coughed once. “You claim you’re from an ancient sect. That should mean you’ve carried things down from the old days. After all those years, you only have this busted sword?”