A warm, gentle sensation immediately flowed from the hilt, and while it left Chen Feiyu feeling invigorated, he was inwardly astonished. This ancestral sword of the Fang family was truly extraordinary. He remarked, "This Tianji Sword shall count as the first treasure. As for the remaining two, I will decide once I reach your family's Treasure Pavilion."
At these words, Fang Yuda nearly coughed up blood in rage. The Tianji Sword was a blade that had been passed down through the Fang family for centuries; it could be said to be the very token of the family head. For Chen Feiyu to demand it right out of the gate was—damn it—pure audacity!
Chen Feiyu flicked the sword, making it dance. The slightly translucent blade emitted a biting, icy glint. He couldn't help but click his tongue in praise: "A fine sword. Truly a fine sword. I hope your family has other treasures that can rival this one so that I might return home with a full harvest."
Chapter 232