While Fang Xi Yang was in deep thought of his discovery, Cui Xi was also extending all his effort to get a response from the sword in front of him.
Half an hour passed by yet none of them were making any movements. The young boy was observing silently. Cui Xi was also concentrating deeply. Only the fierce sword cries from different weapons could be heard in the place.
"This weapon seemed not suitable for fighting. It is like an ancestral sword that is passed down by the Kings to their successor during the accession of the crown." Cui Xi made a thoughtful remark as he noted the design of the sword.
The appearance of the sword that he wanted to get had a grand design. It was too splendid to be used in fighting wars and battles.
