The sword body of the Chi Xiao Sword has a warm golden glow, the sword moves like an extension of one's arm, smooth and effortless. But just moments ago, when it cleaved with the force of humanity's Qi Fortune, Li Guanyi felt a sense of discord.
After all, Chi Xiao Sword belongs to the Red Emperor.
It is not Li Guanyi's Divine Weapon.
When wielding it, there will always be slight misalignments.
Usually, it doesn't present a significant issue.
But in critical moments like just now, this slight misalignment can be infinitely magnified, Li Guanyi steadied his breath and leaned over to pick up the Chi Xiao Sword, its edge still fierce as it wounded the national fortune of the Western Regions' Dangxiang Kingdom.
He placed the sword into its scabbard.
It's time to consider how to forge a weapon of my own.
