"I don't have any Magic Artifacts, but I wonder if this weapon can catch the discerning eyes of you seniors?"
Buzz!
With a slap of Xia Liu's hand on the Sword Bag—
The sound of sword cries instantly swept the entire field, as if the noise pierced the Void itself.
Resounding through the ages!
"This aura!"
"It is!"
Under countless trembling gazes—
The Taiqing Sword left its sheath and circled above Xia Liu's head.
Like a master who has longed every day to return home.
Seeing its master bring food back at last, it bounced with uncontrollable excitement.
Previously, when Xia Liu Succumbed to Evil, he had drawn the Taiqing Sword.
Yet the Taiqing Sword hadn't emitted the slightest light.
As a sword that slays evil and exterminates demons, how could Taiqing possibly be controlled by the Demon Path!
After spinning in midair and venting for a while, the Taiqing Sword slowly descended in front of Xia Liu.
Buzz buzz buzz!!!
