Chapter 818 Comfort

In an instant, Xiao Yu's respect for Zhang Sheng didn't exactly plummet to the depths, but at least it was close enough that he could almost reach Wei Yuan.

What would it feel like for the owner of the Immortal Sword Great Sun to see a Fake Sun? Xiao Yu believed everyone understood. Since everyone understood, why specifically create an Immortal Sword Fake Sun, if not just to torment oneself?

Zhang Sheng's wielding of the Fake Sun sword even contained a true intent of True Sun Fire, and while the sword-wielding Sword Immortal had low Spiritual Wisdom, it wasn't without any intelligence and could control the Fake Sun without high wisdom.

If compared to the Human Clan in terms of spirituality, Lesser Yang Star Lord would be among the top ranks even if he wasn't the first.

And Zhang Sheng, this sword-wielding Immortal, was like a scholar without a title, far from the imperial examination, but his knowledge far surpassed that of ordinary people.