"It looks like a sword!"

Leng Mei said.

"This is obviously a foot-long piece of iron, so why did it become a sword?"

Ling Xiao asked a little unclearly.

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a swordsman in the human race. His sword was an iron piece, about one foot long."

Leng Mei explained, "This swordsman always kills people with one sword, so it doesn't really matter what he uses. The enemy's magic weapon doesn't mean much to him."

"so smart!"

Ling Xiao had never heard of such a master.

"I also heard from a captain of the Qianlong Camp. That captain seems to be a descendant of this swordsman."

"Good guy, this terrifying murderous intention can make people collapse in an instant!"

The moment Ling Xiao picked up the iron piece, he saw many scenes of death. If his soul hadn't been strong enough, he would have collapsed in an instant.

This thing should have been wrapped in something so that the murderous intent could not be revealed, but it was burned when he burned the body just now.

"Keep it for now and study it slowly later."

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao put the iron piece into Shanhe Wuhun.
Chapter completed!