"It's actually a quasi-artifact!"
Lei Xiuyan and Lin Cang couldn't help but exclaim, looking at the flickering sword light in Zhou Heng's hands, their eyes filled with envy.
They had lived for decades and had never really used a quasi-artifact.
For ordinary martial artists, it was a desirable item hard to buy even if one has the money.
Pure Yang Palace indeed deserved its reputation as one of the top Martial Dao Sects in the world, a heritage of the ancient Taoist Immortal Sect, that even a standard Issued sword for an outer sect disciple was a quasi-artifact!
"Don't misunderstand," You Ziheng said with a smile, noticing Lei Xiuyan and Lin Cang's thoughts, "The standard issued sword for ordinary outer sect disciples is only a hundred-refined weapon. This quasi-artifact just happened to be forged by chance and was conveniently given to Zhou Heng for his use."