Cerulean Cloud Sword Sect, Sect Master's Pavilion
Jiang Jianxin stood before Sect Master Li Changqing. The jade-tiled pavilion bathed in the soft glow of the evening lanterns and the moonlight shining above. Her silver sword rested quietly at her side, its sensation had become a counterpoint to the Sect Master's measured words.
"The [Soul Oath Talisman] is prepared," Li Changqing said as he slid a jade slip across his desk. It emanates spiritual energy that is akin to a binding power. "It will bind Lin Mo to secrecy regarding the Anchor's location."
He paused for a moment, his eyebrows sharpening like a sword, "Jianxin, your judgment in trusting the Shopkeeper is sound, but do not let his merchant's charm cloud your vigilance. The Poison Demon Cult's victory over the Bone Ash Syndicate proves the store's influence can be a double-edged blade. Not just to us but also the entire realm."
