Long Chen walked to the counter and placed the Black Blade Sword on top of it.
"Is that the Blackwind Sword?" the gray-robed elder behind the counter asked, looking at the Black Blade Sword in astonishment.
"Senior Brother Long, this is Elder Lu from the Hundred Arms Room," Liu Bian introduced.
Long Chen clasped his fists. "Greetings, Elder Lu."
"Why did you choose a sword without any Curse Marks?" Elder Lu asked, giving Long Chen a meaningful look. "Do you know the origin of this sword?"
Long Chen's eyes flickered. So this sword is called the Blackwind Sword? Judging by Elder Lu's tone, it has some kind of special origin?
"Its price was relatively cheap, and it suits my current needs. I didn't know it had a special origin," Long Chen said honestly.
Elder Lu nodded. "Five million Lower Grade Spirit Stones or fifty million Human Martial Beads."
