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Xu Mengyu also smiled brightly, looking at Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan helplessly gazed at the three of them, apparently Huang Shiron also didn't quite believe it.
Huang Shiron laughed, "This blade must be dangerous, kept hidden away all this time, otherwise it wouldn't be wrapped so tightly."
Layer upon layer, clearly not for better preservation, not to prevent decay.
It's to stop anybody from opening it easily.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "If my prediction is correct, there will be sword intent, capable of harming the spirit, and below the Great Grandmaster level, there's no way to defend against it."
The blade of a Great Grandmaster should contain sword intent, that intent akin to a Great Grandmaster's spiritual attack.
"We can't defend against it?"
"It's best to avoid it."
"…Alright." Wen Qianqian looked at Huang Shiron, "Senior Sister…"
"Then we shall take our leave…"
"Zou Fang, take Miss Huang and the others to the front hall, I will go over shortly."
