Wang Yun and Yi Renmei walked shoulder to shoulder through the bustling streets of Yunxia City, gazing at the myriad goods displayed on the roadside stalls. Wang Yun felt an indescribable sense of ease in his heart. From time to time, he would glance sideways at Yi Renmei, feeling as though everything became wonderful just because she was there.
Yet Yi Renmei lacked this leisurely mood. "You spent half the day yesterday looking into it, and you only came up with a weapon spirit? Is there nothing else regarding the Blood Shadow Saber?"
"Speaking of this Blood Shadow Saber, its origins are extraordinary—it was the personal weapon of a blood god from a millennium ago. The Blood Sect has been founded for over two thousand years. For the first thousand years, it was a completely obscure, minor sect, until the emergence of this blood god, which instantly propelled the Blood Sect into a dominant hegemony. Over a thousand years, that Blood Shadow Saber has been snapped and fractured countless times, yet each time it managed to reshape its blade relying entirely on blood absorption. Blood-drinking Dharma Treasures truly are miraculous."
Chapter 129