"Ah, so this is called the Ten Thousand Calamities Stone," Ye Fei muttered to himself, pulling out a short sword, the very same one he had used to kill the physical body of the Chase Wind yesterday.
"You have more?!" Yin Hanyan's initial surprise had turned to sheer astonishment. She had completely lost her usual demeanor as a grandmaster, her sensual lips parted wide as she stared blankly at the short sword in Ye Fei's hand.
"Is this thing that rare?" Ye Fei said, feeling a bit speechless, and he couldn't help but think of that mountain, tens of thousands of meters high, whose true size was unknown.
Yin Hanyan took a deep breath and finally calmed down, saying, "It's not exactly rare, because the entire Heavenly Calamity Mountain Range is full of this kind of stone. But I've never seen anyone turn the Ten Thousand Calamities Stone into a magical treasure until today."
