Time flew by, and with the departure of the spring swallows, summer rain gently sprinkled when the apricot tree was half in bloom.
In a blink of an eye, more than fifty days passed.
A series of battle sounds, akin to thunder, echoed through a valley more than two hundred miles outside Changchun Sect.
Knife lights, sharp as lightning and fast as thunderbolts, attacked from all directions towards a figure in the valley's heart, covered and protected by a conical golden barrier. The blows made the barrier violently shake, occasionally cracking open a huge gap, giving the impression of being heavily burdened.
"Brother Chen, what do you think? Are you satisfied with this Magic Artifact blade that I've refined for you?"
Up to now, I've only triggered fifty percent of its power. There are two other forms that haven't been activated yet, would you like to give them a try?"
