The sword had a rolled-up piece of paper in its center. The paper was made of a special kind of material that granted it some resistance against water and fire.

  Zu An unfolded the paper and gave it a look. His expression was grim and conflicted.

  Sang Hong noticed his expression and asked curiously, “What is it?”
Zu An had already had his subordinates withdraw earlier. He replied quietly, “Chen Zhou left behind the proof we've been looking for all this time here.”
“What?!” San..