"Shua shua—"
Jiang Dali casually waved the Heavenly Sword to form a flourish, then sheathed it with a shake of his head, "The precious box conceals the dragon and tiger, divine light targets Taurus. With one sword, a storm of blood is raised, through the ages the souls of brave men persevere..."
He casually tossed the sword that Martial World people dreamed of to Kou Zhong beside him, "Take good care of it. Later, I'll melt this sword to cast into a knife."
Upon hearing this, the crowd burst into a startled uproar.
Master Mie Jue was both shocked and furious as she barked, "Scoundrel! You can kill or skin me as you wish, this nun won't bat an eyelid. Stop harassing others! And don't insult the name of 'Heavenly'!"
"Hehehe, the name 'Heavenly'?"
Jiang Dali shook his head disdainfully, "Swords and sabers are but vicious weapons, forged to serve man, not man to serve swords and sabers.
