That one sword, made the sky tremble, space seemed to wobble on the brink of shattering, as if it could pulverize even a small hill.
At this time.
"This is getting interesting."
Liu Ruolan seemed to finally take the situation seriously, her eyes changed suddenly, and a bone-chilling cold exuded from her body.
"Clang~"
A clear sound of a sword chime sounded leisurely.
A slender soft sword around Liu Ruolan's waist suddenly unsheathed and fell into her palm in an instant.
The sword was like a slender soft sword cast from flowing water. It was more slender than a regular sword and its blade was more thin. An enigmatic inscription that ebbed and flowed like water slowly moved on its surface, making it look very profound.
The sword was named "Water Resemblance Treasure Sword", a replica of the divine profound treasure "Water Resemblance Authentic Spirit Sword".
