The witch furrowed her brows slightly, was this the reason?
But why did it sound like the demon blade was something so common, as if you could just casually pick one up if you wanted to?
She reached out and gently took the ancient straight blade, closed her eyes slightly, and tried to probe it with her own spiritual power. The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes wide in shock, as her spiritual power was violently repelled, struck back by an extremely fierce, sinister aura.
Vaguely, she seemed to hear the roar of some ancient demon in her ears, and before her eyes appeared a collapsing world covered in darkness, where the earth decayed, and everyone died in despair.
"This... What exactly is this demon blade?"
The witch struggled to maintain her usual calmness, staring in astonishment at the ancient straight blade in her hand.
"Cloudy Fang—" Gu Mo shrugged and casually said, "That's what it's called, Kikyo, you should have heard of it."
