"No," Kenny Lin replied without hesitation.
"Oh…" Renshu Chang murmured, relieved. Surely, he wasn't referring to Amalia.
"I was referring to the entire Eternal One Sect," Kenny Lin added.
Renshu Chang froze, sweat forming on his brow.
Kenny Lin propped up one leg, resting his arm on his knee. "Do you all think that the slash that Amalia just executed was truly the Eighth Strike of the Eight Gods Blade?"
"Didn't Amalia herself say so?"
"And you believed her just because she said it?" Kenny Lin shot Renshu Chang a contemptuous glance.
Renshu Chang was nearly driven mad by his martial uncle's teasing, which stopped just short of an explanation every time. "Martial Uncle, I can't guess! Please, just tell us already! Everyone else is curious too."
Only then, with great benevolence, did Kenny Lin explain, "That strike wasn't the true Eighth Strike. She deliberately held back the real power of the Eighth Strike and integrated her own insights into it instead."
