After sending away the short-haired man in yellow and Lee Liang, Zhaang Ye took the Heavy Saber from the weapon rack and examined it closely. The Heavy Saber was pitch-black from end to end, its blade and hilt forged as a single piece. The back of the blade was as thick as a palm, while its edge radiated a chilling aura. A primal heft and unparalleled sharpness—these two qualities were perfectly blended in this saber, leaving Zhaang Ye deeply satisfied.
After carefully inspecting the patterns on the blade, Zhaang Ye flicked it with a finger. Since his Cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Skill, even a casual flick from him carried immense force. However, when he tapped the Thick-Backed Saber, it only produced two faint sounds, and the blade didn't even budge.
