"I swear!"
The Wu Clan Cultivator's heart trembled as he shouted loudly, a faint aura of Primordial Spirit emanating from his body as he spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood: "I, Wu Yuanzhe, swear by my Primordial Spirit's Essence Blood, if..."
Jiang Chen's lips curled into a smile, a mocking glint in his eyes.
Buzz!
A vast and ancient ripple flashed across Wu Yuanzhe's body and vanished.
Jiang Chen's eyes brightened; that aura was from the Heavenly Dao, the blood oath was successful!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Three Divine Weapons returned before Jiang Chen, flickered briefly, and then disappeared.
Plop!
Jiang Chen sat down heavily on the ground, his face instantly turning deathly pale, involuntarily exuding weak Divine Soul aura.
"You... you bluffed me!"
Wu Yuanzhe's expression changed; he spoke in a deep voice.
Jiang Chen grinned: "A Semi Divine Infant Realm can control three Spiritual Longswords at the same time, and you still believed it? Idiot!"
"You..."
