Chapter 628: Never Return to the Shen Family (Part 3)
But the next moment, Shen Qi aimed the storage bag at the table, muttered a command, and gathered up everything.
Old Master Shen looked at his grandson: "Your sword—"
Old Master Shen wanted to offer to keep it safe for him.
Shen Qi casually picked up the stone paperweight on the desk, tapped it with two fingers, and it broke in half. He picked up a half, tapped again, and it broke further.
Only then did Shen Qi lift his head to look at his grandfather: "This Magic Sword was bestowed upon me by my Master. With the sword, I live; without the sword, I die!"
It turned out to be a Magic Sword, and one bestowed by his Master.
He sighed, realizing he could not keep it for him.
Moreover, when did his grandson get such strength? A stone strip two fingers wide required a precise angle to break in two with a mere finger tap, let alone break it into four or eight pieces.
