His combat strength had increased greatly again, and Zhou Han was overjoyed.
The Morning Star Bracelet in his hand emitted specks of starlight, and the psychedelic colors kept shining.
This special effect and appearance immediately made Zhou Han love it.
This deal was huge. He could not help but look at the sword in Wan Yuhe's hand. It was obvious that it was not ordinary.
"Yuhe! Where did your sword come from?" Zhou Han pretended to ask casually.
"This is an Emperor-grade sword called the Star Source! It has the origin power of stars and once…"
"You're exaggerating. Can I take a look?"
"Of course…"
Wan Yuhe saw the fire in Zhou Han's eyes and immediately sensed that something was wrong.
Suddenly wary, she stopped what she was about to say.
"Don't even think about it. This sword is not something I can decide!"
