C1623 Very Honest 4

She looked at the Devouring Blade lying quietly in her hand. It was pitch black and lacked any luster. At this moment, it looked no different from a rusty dagger.

Even if it was just placed in her hand, it did not hurt her at all.

Mu Yunhua picked up the Devouring Blade in her hand and waved it twice. There was no reaction. She shook it in her hand