C365 Exhaust Clouds
"Not a bad sword, eh?"
Without looking at the Taoist who had fallen down with a face full of unwillingness while covering his wound, Wu Chen patted the Azure Phoenix Sword in his hand in admiration.
As expected of a secret treasure that had been passed down from the Great Calamity of the Heaven and Earth. Even if the True Spirit in his body had dissipated along with his master