As Li Guanqi stepped onto the altar, everyone instinctively held their breath, their gazes fixed on him.0

Suddenly, Sword Spirit’s voice rang out urgently in his mind. “Who the hell is your grandfather?!”2

Buzz!0

Li Guanqi felt like he had been plunged into a misty, illusory world. Tools and weapons were littered everywhere on the ground: knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, pitchforks…0

There were even pill cauldrons, hammers, magical brushes, prosthetics, shields, and more. The entire space was littered with items, stretching endlessly into the distance.0

Each item radiated a powerful energy, glowing with the light of various elements. Intricate and complex patterns adorned their surfaces.0

“What...0