"This sword."
Jiang Feng unclipped the long sword covered in rust at his waist.
This sword was obtained from the underground palace, acquired from the corpse of a cultivator whose powerful aura was still present after death, almost making it difficult for him to stand.
The sword possesses a strong consciousness.
Although Jiang Feng can easily hold it in his hand, he cannot control or manipulate the sword with ease. Presently, using it to kill enemies still poses significant resistance.
"The senior's strength in life must have been that of a Foundation Establishment Realm powerhouse. Otherwise, with my current cultivation, even without refining this sword, its resistance wouldn't be this strong."
"What kind of place is the underground palace, where even Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators perish inside it."
Jiang Feng grew increasingly respectful of the underground palace.
"One day, you will be fully refined by me and become my personal sword."
