"Wielding a sword through the way of the saber will harm your Sword Intent."
"If something changes, I'll pin it down. You deliver the killing blow!"
A palm-sized Token was handed to him, immediately followed by a telepathic message from Xu Changqing.
Chu Mu instinctively took the Token. Xu Changqing had already leaped down.
He looked at the Token. It was shaped like a sword, its surface as smooth as a mirror. Faintly, the phantom of a Flying Sword seemed to flicker upon it.
When he probed it with his Divine Sense, a terrifying Sword Intent shot straight into his Sea of Divine Soul, almost making him tremble.
His expression shifted slightly. He instinctively placed the Token into his Storage Ring and, with a subtle glance around, took several steps back without a trace.
But the next moment, a throb of premonition from his Sword Intent suddenly emerged.
It seemed that if he retreated any further, disaster would surely strike.
