The ghost cultivator could not help slowly approaching the treasured sword, gazing at it with greedy eyes, wishing he could possess it right away.
No, he had to swallow that kid's soul first; once he did that, this treasured sword would naturally become his.
Just as the ghost cultivator was about to search for Zhao Yi's soul, he suddenly saw a baby face appear on the giant sword, smiling slightly at him.
Chapter 138