What one calls poison, another calls honey.
In the eyes of others, the malevolent Yin evil Qi was an extraordinary tonic, just like nature's spiritual energy to Greg Jensen.
No matter how dense the Yin evil Qi on the Sword was, could it compare to that of the mysterious cave in the military camp?
Austin Hall, who stood beside, tensed up when he saw Greg grasping the Sword, about to warn him, but then his body suddenly stiffened.
He felt the Yin evil Qi from the Sword, as if finding an outlet, surging crazily into Greg's body.
At that moment, Greg, with closed eyes, stood motionless, seemingly entering a very strange state.
It's over!
A shiver ran through Austin's mind, thinking Greg was paralyzed by the invasion of the Yin evil Qi and unsure how to help him.
In a panic, he could only run out to call for the old master.
Clang!
A sudden ring of the Sword echoed!
