Chen Xiaolian held the sword blade in his hand and weighed it. It was not light in the slightest.
“There seems to be a pattern on its surface,” said Lun Tai who was standing beside.
“Mm, I see it too.”
Chen Xiaolian held it under his nose and inspected it… under the rust, unique patterns could be made out all over the item.
Those patterns were obviously made during the moulding process. There were patterns on both sides of the sword blade.
Chen Xiaolian promptly brought out the Sword in the Stone’s hilt and compared it with the sword blade.
There were far more rust upon the surface of the sword hilt. However, the broken part of both the sword blade and sword hilt fit one another.
Putting the two of them together formed a long sword used by ancient knights of the West.
Chen Xiaolian watched the two items that he had pieced together… a tinge of disappointment rose within his heart.
Despite piecing the two pieces together, nothing special happened.
