"Why so tense?"
The Fire Crow Man smiled faintly, seemingly a bit disdainful.
"The Fire Spirit Dagger, not bad..."
The Fire Crow Man held the short sword in his hand, his eyes full of admiration.
"The Fire Spirit Dagger?"
Gu Sheng heard the name and only then did he realize that this short sword actually had its own name.
The Fire Crow Man gently stroked the blade of the dagger, his eyes seemingly filled with a light of reminiscence.
"Ah... six thousand years..."
The Fire Crow Man slowly spoke, his voice carrying a sense of the ages.
"The Fire Spirit Dagger, it was the personal divine artifact of the Supreme Elder of the Supreme Mysterious Sect from ancient times. It's said that the elder once used this dagger to slay countless demons, and the dagger, thus stained with the blood of countless demons, acquired extraordinary power."
The Fire Crow Man was full of emotions.
Gu Sheng listened, dumbfounded.
