MASTER’S GIFT-2

When Li Meng picked the sword up he was shocked to feel the reverberation occurring from his body and the black-dragon sword. A low humming sound of a dragon roaring could be heard from within it. Li Meng tried his best to unsheathe the sword, but even after applying all his strength, he couldn't open it.

"Don't overexert yourself like this. This sword is not a simple one. I have waited from the time I was a Qi Emperor to the time I became an advanced Qi Monarch, and I still couldn't unsheath it. If it was that easy, I wouldn't have gifted it to you."

"Why did you give this to me master?" Li Meng could feel the power without the Keeper even scanning it.

"As I said, this sword can only be wielded by someone compatible with it. You require a lot of luck and fortune to be able to use this weapon. No one alive has known the secret of this sword except the four of us. Do you know the amount of blood which had been shed for this sword to be in my hand?"