"Huh? A Divine Soldier? Haha, you're truly naive. With your level of cultivation, even if you have a Divine Soldier, how much of its power can you possibly wield? Ten percent? Or maybe five?"
When he saw Yang Xiao reveal the Bloodthirsty Divine Sword, Yuan Haotian was momentarily stunned by its aura, but he quickly broke into derisive laughter.
A mere True Intent Stage Martial Artist, trying to use a Divine Soldier? He's simply courting death.
It's a question whether he can even lift it.
Besides, even if he could wield it, how much of its power could he possibly unleash?
It probably wouldn't even be as powerful as a Treasure Weapon.
'What an idiot.'
'Still, this guy has so many treasures on him. Right, he's the successor to the Northern Wilderness Divine King and he even has the Ye Family's God-Suppressing Coffin. It would be weirder if he *didn't* have a Divine Soldier. The stupid part is that he's actually using it against an enemy.'
