C708 An invisible contest

An invisible contest

"What a strange thing!"

"He actually created a lot of false images among these swords!"

Lin Yun chased after the strange thing, his heart gradually becoming clearer.

"In actuality, there are quite a few good things in this ten thousand year sword!"

"It's just that by now, there's not much left for it to devour!"

"Still trying to confuse me!"

"Today