With everyone watching in astonishment, Gong Shenjun halted before the wall, looking at the hilt with clear excitement.

"What is that?!" Duze Honglian asked.

Neither Jiang Qing'e nor Li Luo knew, but they could sense that there was something unusual about that hilt. Although it was covered in dust, a burnished gold tint shone through from underneath. There was no energy aura around the weapon, unlike the others on the stone pillars, and yet it somehow felt dangerous.

This sword-in-the-wall in the middle of the schools' treasure vault was clearly nothing ordinary.

It was the First Princess who explained it to them. "If I'm not wrong,...