As compared to the Grand Moon Sword, the Shaoyang Sword was silent, but it continued to resist non-stop. In fact, it was even becoming more intense.
Some who were normally very calm would seem to be stubborn in certain areas.
"To a certain extent, you are no different from real human." Lin Feng laughed, "It’s a pity that it will not work here."
"If you were in the Mahayana realm, you may still cause problems. But since you are only in the metaplasia realm and also without an owner, it’s futile." Lin Feng did not even look and extended his left hand. Another streak of mana was released which consolidated to form a huge purple hand. It grabbed the Shaoyang Sword and squeezed it.
The golden sword radiance on the sword was extinguished instantaneously. The Shaoyang Sword released an ear-piercing scream, as if it was crying in pain.
Lin Feng said, "I will not put you in a spot either. Just stay here quietly."