In Yang City's Heavenly River District, Wu Tian carried the little one out to search for the object she had mentioned.
The object was calling out to her, yet Wu Tian couldn't sense anything. This meant one thing: the object had a spirit, but it was incredibly faint—the kind on the verge of fading away completely. That was why Wu Tian's Spiritual Sense couldn't detect it. The little one's intuition, however, was an entirely different existence from Spiritual Sense. Everyone has intuition, but to possess it to her degree was unheard of. Intuition cannot be cultivated; it is innate.
Yet, when Wu Tian arrived at the location she indicated, he found nothing.
"Oh no, someone took it!" the little one cried out, disappointed.
Wu Tian frowned but asked anyway, "What do you think it might have been?"
"A sword sheath," the little one said after a moment's thought.
A sword sheath? Wu Tian was taken aback, his thoughts immediately turning to his Lock Heaven Sword Sheath.
