"I wonder who forged this sword? It was really a waste of God's gift! If it were to pass through the hands of us brothers, with such a natural treasure, the grade of this treasure would be able to rise to a higher level, perhaps even reaching the level of a houtian treasure!"
He was a little regretful and angry.
Song qingxiao did not know why, but she remembered the bitter criticism from elder Dong of the armament repository family after she had used the heaven-destroying sword during the Battle in the human realm upon heavens.
She pursed her lips and said, "
I forged this sword when I was young and insensible ...
When first elder heard this, his face turned red. It was as if he had held back the curses that were at the tip of his tongue, and finally swallowed them back into his stomach.
There was a moment of silence. After a long while, the second elder seemed to have thought of something and his eyes lit up.
