"When you were having a contest of magic with Brother Ding just now, you both managed to fight using your own weapons. The power of the Bronze Money Sword and the Peach Wood Sword could easily break wood and destroy forests, are these supposed to be the rumored magical instruments?" Shen Luo asked as they walked along.
"What you're referring to? It's not a magical instrument," Bai Xiaotian shook his head. While speaking, he pulled out the Bronze Money Sword from his sleeve and handed it over to Shen Luo.
Shen Luo did not stand on ceremony and took it, giving it a careful once-over.
This Bronze Money Sword was not more than two feet long and rather delicately made. It was made of ninety-nine slightly rusted ancient coins woven together with a red string.
