There was a faint impression of a small object that could disturb the mental state of the curved blade.
The impostor Luo Sha was someone the curved blade instinctively cared about.
But he couldn't link the two together.
Because the small object in his impression was stunning yet weak beyond words.
And this impostor Luo Sha not only brought him intense astonishment but also left him somewhat puzzled.
"This strange trinity, is his true name Xie Tian..."
"What exactly is this person pondering in his mind?"
"Every move is a kill, heh, it seems to carry a familiar scent..."
"Everywhere are links, is this taking shamelessness as righteousness, baseness as glory, it's kind of interesting..."
...
In the golden dark palace sealed for countless ages, two curved blades trembled incessantly.
In front of the curved blades was an illusionary figure flawlessly executing sixteen characters.
