Just as the dagger was only ten centimeters away from Luo Ning's chest, suddenly a dragon's roar resounded.
Then a golden short sword, glowing with divine radiance, flew in from the window, knocking the dagger away.
Having just raised her Compass to defend herself, Luo Ning was taken aback. This short sword, bathed in a thick golden light of immense blessings, seemed to be on the verge of advancing into a Treasure.
Emperor Lu really had his secrets, owning such an item.
However, she felt no jealousy or envy, instead, she was happy for him to have such a fine thing.
She could feel that this short sword must have been carried and nurtured by Lu Xun all along.
The profound blessing it bore was not only due to the Dragon Energy within the sword but also because it recognized Lu Xun as its master and was thus endowed with the virtues he accumulated over the years.
He nurtured the short sword with the virtues of his blessings until it finally became a Treasure.