Although Bai Ze felt somewhat helpless, he did not hesitate. Instead of delaying, he stepped forward to slowly channel his energy into the statue. As the massive infusion of energy took hold, the skin of the Yang Jian statue began to flake away. A mere quarter of an hour later, the figure slowly opened his eyes and gazed steadily at the group before him.
"Oh, it seems everyone is here. In that case, we should now..." Yang Jian said, a cold glint flashing in his indifferent eyes. "Wait, this is not the Heavenly Court..."
Yang Jian brushed the wood shavings from his body and looked at the group. "My trident and my Heaven-Splitting Axe were lost in a Level 5 abyss. But weapons are of no consequence to me. If a warrior must rely on a weapon to enhance his combat power, then he is no true warrior."
Chapter 103