"Sword cries?"
The swordsman holding the sword, Gu Qingyi, stepped on the white bones on the ground and looked into the distance with a slight frown.
The gray sword in his arms was buzzing with excitement, as if it had found its former opponent.
With this, Gu Qingyi confirmed his guess.
"There is actually a famed sword in the White Cave?"
"This place is not an ancient site of the predecessors. Even the appearance of the entire extradimensional space is only a few years old."
"Why would a famed sword appear here?"
There were many doubts in his heart, but he pressed down on the sword wave in the air and sniffed it. Gu Qingyi's expression still changed slightly.
"Flame Python?"
Such a burning flame aura, among the twenty one famed swords, there was none other than the "Flame Python" which ranked third!
But why would the Flame Python appear here?
Gu Qingyi pondered in puzzlement.