He Ao released the Historical Contract, holding the silver longsword in his hand, inching forward.
The Historical Contract floated beside him, seemingly ready to turn a page again, but after wobbling around, it ultimately did not open.
And the silver longsword in He Ao's hand approached the hazy radiance.
No reaction?
Gripping the silver longsword, He Ao raised his hand as tiny droplets of black radiance spread from his fingertips, entwining the silver longsword.
This is the power from the Historical Contract.
Enveloped by the power of the Historical Contract, He Ao brought the longsword closer to the radiance.
At that moment, the longsword in his hand trembled slightly, as if a special 'throb' was resonating.
A vague sensation surfaced in He Ao's mind.
Within that radiance lies the 'past' of this sword.
He Ao intensified the power of the Historical Contract, moving the silver longsword closer to the intangible radiance.
