"Do you also like this move a lot?"
Lu Ran grasped the hilt of the Silent Night Blade tightly before his eyes, asking softly.
"Buzz!!"
Compared to last month, the tremors of the Silent Night Blade were now much more intense.
The buzzing blade even gave Lu Ran a bit of an unrealistic fantasy.
Could it...
Possibly?
Would the Silent Night become a Divine Weapon?
1 second, 2 seconds... 5 seconds.
The Silent Night Blade gradually subsided.
But Lu Ran was not disappointed; on the contrary, he was overjoyed.
Was the Silent Night waiting for an opportunity?
Maybe it really was.
Indeed, it wasn't like the Dawn Blade, which had followed his father for a long time and been nurtured for many moments.
However, Lu Ran had already taken it through too many trials and tribulations.
Every fifteenth night, every lengthy trial in the Demon Cave.
Every beheading of an enemy, and time and again, being clearly led by Lu Ran, on a defined path.