The Miyamoto family had over two thousand members, but Lu Chuan naturally couldn't erect a tombstone for each one. Lu Chuan thought, one would suffice.
He set the tombstone before the ruins, allowing Gongben Taro to finally rest in peace. Only after finishing this did Lu Chuan return to the corpse of Grand Elder Huang Quan.
Looking at the tachi that pierced through Grand Elder Huang Quan's chest, Lu Chuan couldn't help but feel a spark of interest.
"Is this... the Miyamoto family's supreme treasure?"
He drew the tachi and flicked away the bloodstains. As he gently stroked the blade, he could feel a chill emanating from it.
There was no need to speculate to know—this was undoubtedly a treasure. Saying he felt no desire for it would be a lie.
"But, as the Miyamoto family has now been annihilated, I believe the family head wouldn't mind entrusting this blade to me."
