"Haha..."
The Spiritual Body of the Creation Divine Sword laughed wildly in the sword space.
"I don't know if that kid is easy to fool, or if I, Divine Sword, am too clever. It was that easy to recognize a master, someone with the Hongmeng Saint Body. When the day comes that I've sucked enough of his blood, devoured enough of his soul, not only can I become a Holy Sword, but even becoming the Sword Ancestor won't be impossible..."
"Hahaha..."
Yan Rufeng would never have imagined that the Creation Divine Sword could be so perverse, not only sucking blood but also devouring souls. Comparing the blood-sucking of the Six Paths Reincarnation Plate and the soul-devouring of the Creation Jade Butterfly to it, they are a thousand miles apart...
Due to the Creation Divine Sword, Yan Rufeng's face turned pale, and his actions became erratic. Xu Jiaojiao worriedly floated down beside Yan Rufeng and asked caringly, "Brother Rufeng, are you okay?"
