A Thousand Year Old Secret

"A Blade Strengthening Gourd?" Chen Fan was taken aback by the answer.

"Indeed. I suspect that used to belong to an Earth Level Deity called Sword Secret the Exalted who was a Cultivator that lived a few thousand years ago." Yuan Hen said with a trembling voice. Blood squirted out from the wound where his leg was severed from the trunk and splattered all over. The terrifying sight had scared the secretary so much that she fainted. Zheng Anpin hid his head under a desk and scarcely dared to look up.

"OK."

Chen Fan furrowed his brows and summoned a beam of Yi Wood Spirit Qi energy.

This emerald colored light wrapped around Yuan Hen's amputated leg like a layer of shiny thermograph and stopped the seemingly unstoppable bleeding. Seeing the situation was improving, Yuan Hen heave a sigh and filled Chen Fan in.