Jian Lin was astonished.
Although he had anticipated that the sword manual would be difficult to open, he had not expected that his palm would be repelled as soon as it made contact, unable to remain on it for even a moment.
He circulated his Sword Qi again, attempting to break through the Sword Qi of the manual's cover, but just like before, he was repelled almost the instant he touched it.
The strength of the Sword Qi on the cover was beyond his imagination.
After several attempts, the result remained the same.
In the end, Jian Lin had no choice but to give up.
He shook his head at Lu Zhifan and said, "Even I am helpless against this sword manual left by the Divine Dream Lord."
Lu Zhifan, who had been holding onto a sliver of hope, couldn't help feeling disappointed upon hearing this.
Just then, Yang Xiaotian suddenly spoke up, "Let me give it a try."
Everyone was stunned.
