Su Yu’s gaze was solemn as he stared at Zhan wushuang with a meaningful gaze, he muttered in his mind, “That’s because that’s the second ranked Emperor Dao sacred weapon, the emperor’s killing sword. It can kill all living beings, including the weapon spirit! “In addition, all of you are Emperor Dao sacred weapons. The difference in levels is even more intimidating to all of you. Even the Shura Sword Spirit is terrified, let alone you.”
The Asura sword quieted down and stopped causing trouble.
Zhan Wushuang was expressionless. He grabbed the phantom of the emperor’s killing sword and inserted it beside the asura sword. “Brother Su, as long as the asura sword doesn’t leave the Phantom, the spirit of the Asura sword won’t dare to cause trouble.”
However, what he met was Su Yu’s meaningful eyes.
Zhan Wushuang was expressionless. He cupped his fists and said, “In that case, I’ll take my leave.”
With that, he led hanxuan out of the Doomsday Board.
