This is an invincible sword cultivator!
Only then does he feel carefree!
Zhou Wen trembled all over, his eyes shining.
Ever since he was recruited into the Nine Mystic Sword Sect and knew that his aptitude was low, he had slowly lost hope in cultivation.
This feeling of being in a cultivation sect but not having any opportunities made him feel like he was going crazy.
He was only here to give himself a thought.
There was no hope.
What could 10 spiritual rocks do?
However, he saw hope in Han Muye's sword!
To open up a path for sword cultivators with low aptitude and talent!
This was the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords!
This sword could dominate the world!
"I, I will not let you down!" Zhou Wen, who was kneeling on one knee, lowered his head and muttered.
That dazzling sword light was already deeply engraved in his heart.