The era of the Heavenly Emperor has become a legend. When all the archaeological experts were crazy about it, my sister of the School of Archaeology exposed my identity as a disciple of Ruthless Emperor.
"Brother, don't lie. My IQ is as high as 180."
Jiang Xiaobai: "I'm telling the truth. I'm not a disciple of Ruthless Emperor."

I Can't Hide My Identity

Holding the sword in his hand, Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes and only felt the violent power inside the sword.


Jiang Xiaobai's forehead was full of blue veins in an instant. He shouted and flicked the long sword out of his hand.


The blacksmith was frightened by this scene and hurriedly asked, "Jiang Xiaobai, are you all right?"


Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and waved his hand. The sword flew back to Jiang Xiaobai's hand.


"Ha-ha." Looking at the sword, Jiang Xiaobai bit his finger and dripped blood on it.


The blood merged into the sword. And the sword let out a series of whistling sounds. And then the light was dim as if it had already surrendered.


Jiang Xiaobai asked, "By the way, sir, does this sword have a name?"


"Yes, when I found this sword, it did have a name. It seems to be White Horse."


"White Horse?" Jiang Xiaobai took a look at the long sword in his hand and said, "Good name, White Horse. You'll be with me from now on."


Chapter 332 An Rogue's Array