Underground River
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
They passed the sword around, and dug one after another. Ling Han wasn't afraid that they would steal his Divine Demon Sword.
Firstly, he was the most powerful among them. Secondly, the Divine Demon Sword contained his martial intent. One would need to be at least several times more powerful than him if they wanted to erase his martial intent. Otherwise, the Divine Demon Sword would automatically attack them.
Everyone heaped praise onto the Divine Demon Sword. Most of them were of the opinion that this sword was forged from precious metals at the Ninth Lotus. However, they didn't dare to consider the possibility of this sword being an ancestral weapon.
A Sixth Lotus Five Leaves cultivator possessing an ancestral weapon? Was this a joke?
Half a month passed, and it was coincidentally Ling Han's turn to do the digging.
Crumble…
There was a crashing sound as the crushed stone fell away from them instead of toward them.