Chapter 867: Getting Cold Feet?0

"That'll require me to be able to leave," Pang Jian said distractedly, still admiring the pure-gold divine sword.0

Channeling divine power into the sword, he tried to sense its peculiarities. A streak of golden brilliance shot from the divine sword's tip. His will guided the streak of sword light imbued with the essence of metal from the Ruin Realm upward.0

A strong gut feeling struck Pang Jian. 0

This sword light could pierce through the laws of the Ruin Realm and perhaps even break through its boundary wall!0

Following his instincts, Pang Jian imbued the sword light with a unique soul imprint. It was as if he had become the sword light itself, granting it a will of its own. 0

The sword light swiftly reached the boundary wall of the Ruin Realm...0