Li Changfu was dumbfounded, but as an Elder, he quickly composed himself. "Wang Meng, please describe this sword's function."
Wang Meng ignored the strange looks and jeers from the crowd. He unwrapped the sword, took it out, and smiled faintly. "This sword doesn't have a name. As for its function... it's just for display."
A dead silence fell over the audience. The moment Wang Meng revealed the sword, Yan Yuyue's mind went blank.
'This sword... How is this possible? How... can it be so similar???'
'And the Sword Intent contained in this sword is so...'
Just when it seemed no one would bid, Li Tianyi stood up with a wry smile. "Why do you have to make things so difficult? Would it kill you to lower the price a little!"
Wang Meng shook his head. "Do you think it's worth it?"
Li Tianyi shrugged helplessly. "I'll take it."
