The sea of consciousness surged violently, as various mysterious wonders from the unseen realms grew even more overwhelming with the entry of a pale golden "Small Sword".
Shen Hao, wrapped in that mystical state, forgot time, forgot the outside world.
He even forgot himself.
Shen Hao had no idea what kind of chain reaction had occurred outside at the moment he absorbed that "Small Sword," which was visualized by the Black Beast Tattoo.
In that instant, there was only a sudden "clang" out of nowhere, just like a sharp sword unsheathing; the sound startled everyone present, raising goosebumps all over, as if a cold blade hovered at their throats.
"What is happening?!"
Everyone was startled by this sudden chill; the elderly matron's robes fluttered though there was no wind, as she shielded Fairy Qing Wan behind her. In that moment, she felt a sharp threat.
"It—it's the Ancestor's Sword Intent! It's the Ancestor's Sword Concealed Life!"
