"It... It's been sucked in!" Lu Xun exclaimed, looking at the floating sword sheath, his heart racing.
He knew that the sheath was made of a special material, the hardest part of a mysterious tortoise shell, refined and shaped by Elder Gui.
Although it was of intermediate purple level, its hardness was unparalleled throughout the entire Heavenly Dust Continent.
Lu Xun had journeyed with it for a long time, it had devoured much along the way, mostly spherical objects...
In theory, he should have been reassured.
But this soul-devouring flame was monstrous, one of the foreign race's most treasured items.
In his past life, Lu Xun had watched in horror as it destroyed a purple level magical weapon!
In the battle of the Southern Territory, Mo Yurou and Master Mo met their tragic ends. Her pair of purple-gold earrings, a rare purple level magical weapon, were also burned clean by the flame, reduced to two wisps of purple smoke!
