C677 I Fell into a Trap!

He had never seen a sword like this before; even the blade was black. Guu Qiubing proudly explained, "This sword is made from Xuantian Inkstone, so of course, it's black." He casually pulled another sword from the rack. This one was a dazzling white, starkly contrasting with the one in Yan Xiuchuan's hand.

Qing had grown up by the Celestial Rakshasa Sea, where Lan Yu had countless treasures