"Let's go!"
Sword Master Feng instantly became invigorated, his figure flashed, transforming into a streak of flowing light. Qiu Changming closely followed, and the two almost simultaneously arrived at Sword Burial Peak, meeting Li Mu who was coming out of the peak.
"Elder Li, how did the artifact refining turn out?" Sword Master Feng stepped forward, his voice carrying a hint of urgency and expectation.
Li Mu smiled faintly, raising his hand, revealing a golden longsword and a cyan wind sword. They buzzed with sword hums, as if eager to break free from the constraints of divine thought and exhibit their powerful spirituality.
The golden longsword embodies sharp, forceful sword intent, like a golden lightning bolt ready to slice through the sky at any moment. The cyan wind sword gives an impression of lightness and agility, like a gentle breeze, capable of passing through any obstacle.
