Liu Hao solemnly explained, "The Thirteen Swords came from the Sword Monument. A long time ago, one of my Liu family’s elders disappeared. He was the only person to this day to have received the Thirteen Swords, and that inheritance disappeared with him. I never would have thought that that elder might have gone to the Forsaken Land. You’re actually his descendant."

Liu Tianmu’s eyes grew sharper after she heard Liu Hao’s story.

"Give me the Thirteen Swords, and I can keep you alive. After all, you’re also a member of my Liu family," Liu Hao spoke sharply. While his eyes were hot, they did not shine with greed. He pursued the peak of the sword, and thus the Thirteen Swords held a strong attraction for him.

"Liu Hao, back down!" Xia Shenfei's voice sounded a little strange.

Liu Hao frowned and turned to look at Xia Shenfei. He saw the excitement in Xia Shenfei's eyes, and an indescribable look on the Junior Progenitor’s face. Liu Hao’s expression changed a bit. This was not good, and there was going to be trouble; Xia Shenfei was stepping into the fight.

"Brother Xia, this woman is a descendant from my Liu family, so please, stay your hand," Liu Hao asked.

Xia Shenfei smiled, though he still looked very excited. "I’ll leave her alive. Step back, I want to play this game."

Liu Hao was left feeling helpless. He understood...