Wang Ye sensed the information of the Seven-star sword spirit and found that he still couldn't sense anything.
Well, that was normal. After all, the Seven-star sword spirit wasn't his pet, and it hadn't signed any contracts with him.
It was only related to the sword rabbit.
But at this moment, the outside world was already in an uproar.
"F*ck, is that Deity's sword that powerful?"
"This is too ridiculous. In the hands of that sword rabbit, this sword seems to be divine help. How can such an ancient sword be so powerful in modern times?"
"Weak! I feel that even the mechanical sword pets aren't as powerful as the Deity's sword!"
"Are you kidding me? This is Xinghai Province's Deity's sword, okay? A sword that was worn by a Deity! How many beastmasters can reach the deity-rank in the way of the sword?"