Chapter 4146 Suspicion

"Sir, can I..."

Austin trailed off, feeling like no words would suffice.

"You have passed my test, and yes, you can keep going,"

the old man in white informed him.

"Your test? Are there other tests?"

Austin asked, looking around the mountainside. He couldn't see anything else.

"There are five sword servants on the Divine Sword Mountain, me included. We each guard a test field, meaning you have to pass five tests in total.

My test is just the first,"

the old man in white said with a gentle smile.

"I understand."

Austin had only been prepared for one test. He felt slightly lightheaded at the thought of so many.

"Great. Leave now.

I have confidence in you,"

the middle-aged man beside Austin said.

He was the fifth disciple of Master Sword, so he knew everything about the Divine Sword Mountain.

"All right. I'll try my best,"

Austin replied with a nod.

Without delay, Austin walked up the mountain side by side with the middle-aged man.

"By the way, how should I address you, sir?"

Austin asked the middle-aged man.

Austin had been addressing him as "sir" since they met. He didn't even know his name.

"When I was in the Sword Cosmos, they called me Sword Son Curry,"

the middle-aged man replied.

"Sword Son Curry?"

The name felt strange on Austin's tongue. He looked at Sword Son Curry curiously.

"The reason my name is like that is because the five of us are disciples of Master Sword. It is natural that we are called Sword Sons.

My master's first disciple is named Sword Son Dyer,

the second disciple Sword Son Lowell,

the third disciple Sword Son Goodwin,

and the fourth disciple Sword Son Harding.

I'm his fifth and youngest disciple,"

the middle-aged man explained. As he spoke, his eyes flashed with memories of a time when the five of them had been together.

"I understand, sir.

You are all named Sword Son for a reason,"

Austin repeated, nodding.

"Back then, we five Swords Sons had so many glories in the Sword Cosmos. We helped our master manage the Sword Cosmos and gained popularity, spreading our names to every universe,"

the middle-aged man said, sighing heavily.

Austin and the middle-aged man kept climbing up the Divine Sword Mountain while they talked, walking back and forth along a zigzag trail.

Behind them,

four figures were currently running up the bottom of the mountain.

The air stirred slightly as they used their bodily movement skills

stared at him with shock written all over their faces.

"Could it be..."

They were all thinking the same possibility.

"No, we can't let that brat climb up the Divine Sword Mountain!

Sir, please tell us where he went,"

Rollins suddenly yelled.

"Do not shout at me! You are not qualified to mess in my business!

Besides, that young man is taking the test now. I hope none of you will disturb him.

All of you shall leave now!"

The old man in white had lost his patience. He waved his sleeve, turned around, and disappeared in an instant.

"Sword spirits don't lie.

Does the young man really have a connection to Master Sword?"

Elder Cunning of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect asked his companions.

"I don't know, but we have to find him,"

Nash said in a measured tone.

"Yes! And don't forget,

Master Sword and his four disciples disappeared for no reason many years back.

Only his youngest disciple, Sword Son Curry, was left to manage the affairs of the Sword Cosmos.

Under the joint attack of some major forces, Sword Son Curry was killed. Even his spiritual soul was eliminated by us.

However, the whereabouts of Master Sword and his other four disciples has always been unknown to us. As of today, we still don't know if they're alive or dead.

Now, this young man appears out of the blue and he has learned the most authentic and purest sword skills in the Sword Cosmos. He must have a connection with Master Sword!"

Rollins said in his shrilling voice.

"That's true. He must have something to do with Master Sword."

The other three governing gods nodded in agreement, their faces darkened.