Duan Qintian naturally feared Qu Zhonghe, but he did not trust at all that Ren Feifan could forge this sword, thus he furrowed his brow and said:
"Old Qu, do you have any evidence that proves this sword was forged by this young man? It seems from the beginning you have stood by his side, isn't this a bit unfair to our people at Hidden Sword Villa, and all Artifact Refiners?"
Old Qu helplessly shook his head and said to Ren Feifan, "Could I borrow this sword for a moment?"
Ren Feifan nodded, knowing full well that the sword was not fifth rank, it should only be fourth rank, but it contained an ancient dusty formation, and with the addition of a drop of his own blood, the sword was completely elevated to the fifth rank.
However, this was only temporary. After three days, the power within the blood would dissipate, and the sword's grade would decrease.
But what did that matter, as long as he won this competition.
Ren Feifan handed the sword over to Old Qu.
