"What's with the sudden laughter?" Lin Fang asked, somewhat puzzled, having not noticed what was happening below.
"Nothing, just thought of something interesting."
As the two conversed, they ascended to the second floor and saw the White Ape still seated in front of the relic.
In the eyes of the White Dragon, there seemed to be a dazzling sword, carrying the momentum of severing the sun, moon, and stars, rushing forth.
The sharp aura was so intense that even the White Dragon's true dragon form felt threatened.
"Such terrifying Sword Qi!" exclaimed the White Dragon.
Although he hadn't traveled long in the Three Realms, the memories from his bloodline granted him substantial insight; in an instant, he realized that the White Ape sitting cross-legged on the ground was a formidable Sword Immortal.
"White Ape, a seeker of the Supreme Sword Way," Lin Fang introduced succinctly.
