He merely flicked his wrist, tossing out the Sin-cutting Blade, which spun and fell. Hao Yuanxia was stunned and instinctively grabbed for it, scattering the documents in his hand all over the ground. Although this Divine Weapon wasn't like the Chi Xiao Sword or the Breaking Cloud Sky-shattering Bow, which ordinary people couldn't wield, it was still extremely heavy.
From a young age, Hao Yuanxia trained in the martial arts of the Western Regions and Central Plains breathing techniques, yet he couldn't handle the weight of the sword. Part of the blade rested in his arms, while the edge touched the ground, causing cracks to radiate across it.
Hao Yuanxia said, "Lord?!"
Li Guanyi replied, "I have enough weapons, more would be useless."
Hao Yuanxia said, "But this is a Divine Weapon of a hero from three hundred years ago, and I can't lift it."
Li Guanyi said, "If you can't lift it, then find someone who can."
