The Siyue Saber!
The weapon held in Prince Mo’s hand was none other than the legendary Siyue Saber!
In Beijiang, this blade was a legend in its own right.
It was said to weigh over a hundred catties, its body pitch-black, exuding a frigid, icy light from every inch of its frame.
Scouts who had gathered intelligence on the battlefield once reported back with trembling voices that with a single swing of the Siyue Saber, Prince Mo could decapitate dozens of enemy soldiers in an instant!
On the battlefields of Beijiang, this saber struck terror into the hearts of all who faced it.
"He is wielding the Siyue Saber! He is actually wielding the Siyue Saber!"
Tuoba Yi’s eyes glittered with feverish excitement. "Wudan, bring me my weapon, now!"
That wretch had actually brought the Siyue Saber to his doorstep! He had expected a confrontation, but never imagined it would be so intense.
Tuoba Yi was ecstatic! He had never witnessed the true power of the Siyue Saber. It seemed Chu Yueli’s position in that wretch’s heart was truly significant.
"Wudan!" he called out again.
Wudan was pale with terror. "Third Prince, no, you cannot! People will... people will die!"
"Get out of my way! You useless fool!"
Tuoba Yi rushed into his room himself, grabbed his Star-Plucking Sword, and charged out.
Perched on a tree branch, Lu Beimo shot him a cold glance, turned around, and drifted away toward the palace gates with effortless grace.
"You wretch, today, I will surely beat you until you are on your k…
Chapter 98