The Last Herb!

Yang Luo first sized up the rusty blade and realized that it was very ordinary, like scrap metal.

However, as an expert on the Heaven Ranking, since Wang Mufeng dared to take out a rusty blade to trade, he should be very confident in this blade.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo spread out his divine sense and carefully sensed it.

In an instant…

He felt a weak spiritual qi spread out from the rusty blade.

He carefully sensed it again and was immediately shocked!

He did not expect the rusty blade to contain such majestic spiritual qi. Even he had to sense it for a long time before he could touch upon it!

Good blade!

This saber was definitely not as simple as it looked on the surface!

Bujie curled his lips and said, "Brother Yang, it's just a broken saber. There's nothing to see. Let's go!"

"That's right. I saw many good sabers just now. They're much better than this lousy saber!"

Prajna added.