It didn't take long before he arrived at his destination.
There was no one in the valley; it was exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional bird call.
His expression serene, he took out the Tiangang Sword from his storage bag and held it in his hand.
Looking at the Tiangang Sword in his hand, the interplay of blue and red hues, and the fluctuations of Sword Qi attached to it, he knew it was indeed not something a First Order Spiritual Tool could compare with.
Although he had not yet performed the recognition and refinement ritual, and thus could not be certain of the Tiangang Sword's power, judging from the aura of the Spirit Sword, it definitely qualified as a fine piece among Magic Artifacts.
Such a Second Order Magical Artifact was naturally precious beyond words.
