"You actually recognize the Prajna Ruler?" I shook the ruler in my hand, speaking with surprise.
Bryce Johansson's brow furrowed involuntarily.
Martial Saint Weapons held supreme value—even among powerful noble houses, they were treasures beyond measure.
Typically, Martial Saint Weapons never left family compounds and would only emerge during critical moments!
Yet nobody anticipated that I would carry a Martial Saint Weapon!
"Come on, show me that broken crossbow of yours," I said with a smirk.
Bert Mercer's expression turned ghastly, and he showed no desire to engage.
"Wasn't your crossbow supposed to be some Earth Rank Weapon? Why the hesitation now?" I taunted.
Bert Mercer replied icily, "The Prajna Ruler belongs to the Capital City Martial Arts Association, you..."
"It's mine now." I gripped the Prajna Ruler and swept it forward casually!
The devastating Martial Saint Aura burst forth instantly!
