And it would be a non-sequitur ... if Sizhui had not grown up with the Twin Jades of Lan, paying very close attention. Sparse words mean that he must think about them, and it takes him a moment, but he. Gets it.

A powerful spiritual weapon cannot be used by just anyone.

On the heals of the small but insistent voices, the statement almost brings tears to his eyes. He cups his hands, and bows low towards the older cultivator.

"Thank you, Senior Chu. This junior appreciates the reminder." A small pause. "I walk in the steps of great people, it is easy to believe myself lesser."