After visiting White Battle Camp for a long time, Lin Bai returned to his Cave Mansion.
Upon his return, Lin Bai took out the Demonic Sword and gently wiped it clean.
At that moment, Zhuo Lian and Jing Shu arrived and, seeing the Demonic Sword in Lin Bai's hands, smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect that Demolishing Mountain Demon Saint and Zhu Lie both failed to snatch away this Demonic Sword?"
Lin Bai sneered and said, "Hmph, even if they had snatched it away, what could they do? The Demonic Sword has a spirit; as long as I am not dead, it will not recognize anyone else as its master. Even if they had obtained it, it would have been nothing more than a piece of scrap iron to them."
"Zhu Lie looks down on the Demonic Sword, believing that after obtaining that vein of Divine Iron, he could forge other Treasure Swords that are better than the Demonic Sword!"