In the midst of the Tri-Pole Palace, Sword Qi was billowing.
"Old Gold?"
The Thousand-Handed Poison King and the Shadow Illusion King stared unbelievingly at the Golden Sword King. They couldn't comprehend his unusual demeanor—how could he, with his usually calm demeanor, be exuding Sword Qi?
"Impossible, impossible."
The Golden Sword King kept shaking his head, his mud-colored pupils contracting dramatically.
"What on earth happened?"
The Thousand-Handed Poison King wondered whether there might be some problem with the Array System, because otherwise, the Golden Sword King would not be acting so unusually.
The Golden Sword King fell silent for a moment before speaking with an astonished tone, "Someone just comprehended the essence of a golden sword in only half a 2-hour period."
"Half a 2-hour period, that's pretty good...what did you say?"
The two elders nodded subconsciously, then realized something was wrong and widened their eyes in surprise.
