"Are you saying you want to give me the Blood Slaughter Demon Sword?"
Chu Fengmian looked at Qing Luan, somewhat surprised.
This Blood Slaughter Demon Sword was a true demonic sword, and whoever became its master would eventually be influenced by it and fall into madness.
But now it seemed that Qing Luan intended to hand the Blood Slaughter Demon Sword over to Chu Fengmian to take with him.
"Indeed."
Qing Luan nodded, looking at the Blood Slaughter Demon Sword and said,
"The power of this demonic sword is extremely powerful. In fact, whether a weapon is good or evil is not determined by the weapon itself, but by its master."
"Even a demonic sword, as long as it can be well controlled, can be a great aid."
Qing Luan slowly spoke.
"In fact, those who become sword demons are mostly those who immerse themselves under the power of the Blood Slaughter Demon Sword, allowing it to become their master, and that's why they fall into madness."
