"Is all the information here?"
Yang Yan asked gravely as he opened the folder.
"Yes."
Satan nodded eagerly.
Seeing the two of them completely ignoring him, Ao Tian was furious.
Yang Yan, he couldn't afford to provoke; as for Satan, especially with his powers greatly diminished, Ao Tian was a lot more confident.
"Hey! Satan, are you trying to renege on your debt? Since you're not saying anything, I'll assume you agree!"
Yang Yan and Satan simultaneously turned around.
Yang Yan looked at Ao Tian, who was about to reach for the saber, and helplessly reminded:
"You can't take that saber away."
"Why?"
Ao Tian asked suspiciously.
As he spoke, he had already pulled the saber away from the wall.
"Because, even if you manage to take it out, the saber would be destroyed."
Yang Yan explained.
"Why?"
Ao Tian frowned and asked further.
"It is an ancient artifact tainted with a powerful curse, incredibly sharp."
