"No Golden Core..."
Ying Tian was suddenly taken aback, with a face full of helplessness, he suddenly wanted to say, "Big brother, are you kidding me?"
No Golden Core, yet still a Golden Core Realm cultivator? Oh no, from a more professional standpoint, without a Golden Core, it's simply impossible to be a cultivator!
But he knew Ye Xuan's character too well, Ye Xuan would never lie, in other words, there really was no Golden Core in Ye Xuan's body.
"Big brother, you don't have a Golden Core inside you. Then what's in your dantian?"
Ying Tian no longer doubted Ye Xuan's words, his expression extremely grave, asking in confusion.
"It's a sword!"
Ye Xuan had no need to hide anything.
"A sword? What kind of sword could have the mystical function of replacing a Golden Core?"
Ying Tian, having lived for a thousand years, had never heard of or seen such a peculiar phenomenon like Ye Xuan's, and spoke strangely.
"Hidden Blade Sword!"
