"If Elder Martial Uncle says it's not suitable, then it must certainly be unsuitable. Moreover, I actually have another sword that is connected to my lifeblood, it's just a pity that this sword is completely damaged and unusable, so I can only carry it silently by my side; in helplessness, I ended up using this mismatched broken ancient sword."
Yang Qingtan said as he took out a three-piece rusted and decaying broken sword filled with an aura of corruption from a simple Qiankun cloth bag, looking at Zhou Yan with a hint of hope.
"Since you put it that way, I won't hold back. As for these three pieces—huh, is this the Sand Containing Sword?"
Zhou Yan saw through the Sword Soul at a glance and finally understood the reason the Xuanyuan Sword Fragment followed Yang Qingtan—because Yang Qingtan had the recognition of the Sand Containing Sword!
"The Sand Containing Sword?"
Yang Qingtan was somewhat astonished, clearly unaware of the origins of the Sand Containing Sword.
