C77 Emperor Sword

"Hurry up, cut the crap. This is the best time."

Blacksmith Wu shouted at Lee Shaoyu.

"Oh, okay."

Lee Shaoyu replied lazily. He casually took a dagger from the side and cut his wrist. Dark red blood dripped from his finger and onto the Sword Body on the forging table.

"Chi..."

The blood dripped onto the hot Sword Body and produced a sizzling sound