"ling ling ling ling lan lan"
it was as if thousands of weapons were vibrating, and it also seemed as if there were blade lights and sword shadows wreaking havoc.
at the bottom of the nikusan river, in a world sealed by a water tornado, a white door of light opened.
the door wasn't big, only the height of three people.
however, the sound of the sword coming from within was deafening. the deep layer of rock that had been silent since ancient times actually began to shake, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting.
"shua shua shua"
a white light flashed.
it was a milky-white jade sword with a six-foot blade that glowed with a holy light.
it wasn't sharp enough, and it didn't have to drink the enemy's blood before it could be returned to its sheath.
