C669 Divine Telekinesis

In Ye Yu's palm materialized a long sword.

The hilt was dragon-shaped, its mouth engulfing the blade.

Rip!

Streaks of lightning intermittently danced along the blade, sending shivers down the spines of those who beheld it.

"Is this the Thunderclap Sword?"

Lee Wuzhen gazed at the Thunderclap Sword in Ye Yu's grasp, his eyes shimmering with admiration.

Ye Yu bowed his head