Whoosh...
As soon as the sheathed precious sword appeared, the air in the entire hall subtly heated up.
Gu Xifeng glanced at Luo Feng and injected a trace of True Yuan into the precious sword.
In an instant.
Roar!
A fierce roar echoed in the hall, and the scales on the sheath of the precious sword all lit up. The sword had not even been unsheathed, yet it already emitted a terrifying aura, causing the nearby air to faintly distort, as if some fierce creature was about to break free from it, ready to strike.
Good sword!
Luo Feng's heart stirred, and beside him, Xia Yunjing also stared unblinkingly at the sheathed sword.
Gu Xifeng withdrew her True Yuan and slowly said, "This sword is called the Fire Qilin Furious Spirit Sword. It's a treasure I happened upon during my travels a few years ago. It's a superior-grade sixth-grade precious sword."
Superior-grade sixth-grade Spirit Weapon!
Upon hearing this, Xia Yunjing took a deep breath, filled with envy for Luo Feng.
