Deep Sea had just entered the room when he saw a long sword in Wang Jixuan's palm constantly trembling.
The sword was one meter and forty-five centimeters long; at its widest near the hilt, it was about fifteen centimeters across, tapering down to eight or nine centimeters near the tip. The blade, crafted from the outer bone of a high-level Blade Beast, was as thin as a cicada's wing on both edges.
It had just been inlaid with a crystal core. The engraved patterns on the hilt and the blade bone activated themselves, emitting a faint bluish light.
This was the best weapon Wang Jixuan could refine at the moment, capable of slicing through the shells of high-level Basic Blade Beasts as easily as chopping vegetables.
Red Snake glanced at the rows of ordinary crystal core greatswords hanging on the wall, then looked again at the great sword in Wang Jixuan's hand and said with a smile,