"Have you finished thinking, gentlemen?"
In Fusang City, Xiao Kongtong still lugged his large burlap sack, bearing Bazhun'an's face, smiling as he looked at the saints in midair.
After defeating the Cheng family's nameless demi-saint and chasing away his cronies, he set his sights on Dan Saint, Lu Shiyu.
To be precise, he focused on the Daluo Nine Heaven Shengxuan Sword in Lu Shiyu's hand.
"Ranked tenth on the list of famed swords, known as the Life Sword, once one of great swordsman saint Hua Weiyang's sabers in ancient times."
"After several transfers, in this era, the sword lost its bearer, now cared for by the City of the Living Bodhisattva."
"But indeed, it lives up to the name 'Life Sword', able to cure diseases and save lives with a single stroke, yet a sword remains a sword, destined for evil and killing, matching with a sword-bearer with murderous tendencies, rather than a Dan Saint, Military Saint, Array Saint..."
