"Yay, Grandpa also thinks I'm right, doesn't he?"
Chu Xin exclamed joyously, sucking up the water from the Divine Sword Pond with even greater vigor.
"You…"
The old Artifact Spirit's lips moved, as he was about to say something, but Chu Chen interrupted him.
"Don't worry, Grandpa, we can't drink this water, nor can we use it to wash dishes or clean the grill, it's completely useless. We won't want it." Chu Chen said with a look of disdain.
"I…"
The old Artifact Spirit trembled, too angry to speak.
How could they claim this liquified Sword Energy was utterly useless?
Many Sword Dao prodigies, even Sword Dao masters yearned to use the Sword Pond to temper their bodies and refine their Sword Intent. How had these two rascals reduced it to nothing?
