Real Identity

"Why? Are you very surprised that I can control this sword like this?" Ning Luo chuckled gently as he waved the Ice Frost Divine Sword.

"Given your heart, you don't deserve this Heaven-grade divine weapon," Ye Qingtang said straightforwardly.

"Don't deserve?" Ning Luo turned around to look at Ye Qingtang. His aura actually combined perfectly with the Ice Frost Divine Sword in his hand.

"Did you say that I don't deserve this sword?" Ning Luo smiled.

It was clearly a person's voice, but when others heard it, it seemed that the Ice Frost Divine Sword and Ning Luo spoke at the same time!

"You…"

After sensing the strange aura on Ning Luo's body, Ye Qingtang's expression changed immediately. She was in disbelief.

"Oh… you seem to finally sense something. It's really not simple." Ning Luo's lips tugged up slightly.

"You are not a human…" Ye Qingtang frowned slightly.