[Lu Ran, have you gone to the Heavenly Realm?]Jiang Ruyi looked grave.
[Yes, what's going on?]
[The Cold Night Sword has sensed the divine weapon that has been suppressing it.]
[Oh?]Lu Ran raised an eyebrow slightly.
Unlike the previous buzzing of the Silent Night Blade, this time, Lu Ran was not too flustered.
Because the owner of the other divine weapon was likely not the Divine Demon itself.
After all, Lu Ran was not in the Divine Mountain region, which also meant that the Master of Divine Weapon and he were both in the same realm—the First Layer of Heaven!
So, the other party should be a human believer wandering the Heavenly Realm?
[Which direction is the opponent in... Hmm, give me the Cold Night Sword.]Lu Ran changed his mind midway.
"Whew~"
The ghostly shadow of the Divine Demon flew out from Lu Ran's eyes, with terrifying energy surging, transforming into a Black Ice Long Sword at the side of Jiang Ruyi's shadow.
"Clap." Lu Ran grasped the sword hilt with one hand.
