Loading...
"Do you know what you're saying?" The fat elder's face paled and the sword within his body trembled slightly. "Taking the Sword Pavilion out of the Abyss? There've been generations of Sword Gods, but none could accomplish that. No one who has left the Abyss has ever returned safely! Do you honestly think he can do it?"
"Hah, I think you're crazier than the Abyssal Demon!" Lady Feng scoffed. "How did such a thought pop into your head?"
The thin elder remained silent as he retreated into his sword body and transformed into a translucent, cyan spirit sword.
Whoosh!
Images of the sun, moon, stars, birds, flowers, mountains, rivers, and runic patterns emerged on the sword's surface.
If Pang Jian had not already left, he would have realized the images mirrored the strange symbols he had seen on the seven Heaven Ascension Tribulation Pillars.
Woong! Woong!
The White Bone Sword let out a low hum.
It seemed like it wanted to say something but was being silenced.
***
Whoosh!
Pang Jian hovered outside the Sword Pavilion, expression bewildered and with the Abyssal...
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
