"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"
The Blood Slaughter Sword spoke with an extremely arrogant tone, completely disregarding Wang Hao.
"Then you wait and see!"
Wang Hao was fuming; today, he had actually been looked down upon by a sword, and he could not swallow this insult no matter what.
So he was determined to forge the Sword of Sovereign into a Level 9 divine weapon, or even a Level 10 divine weapon which is one level higher than Level 9.
The Creator God closed the J-bottle of plum wine in his hand, finding the showdown between Wang Hao and the Blood Slaughter Sword more entertaining than any book.
"Buzz buzz..."
Right at that moment, the sound of a sword ringing echoed.
Little White curiously turned its head to look, only to see Wang Hao's Sword of Sovereign emitting a golden light, instantly illuminating the entire room.
Meanwhile, terrifying icy glimmers flashed across the blade of the Sword of Sovereign, striking fear into anyone who looked at it.
