275, Borrowing the Sword! The Grand Ancestor Emperor's Divine Weapon Appears in the World (6000 words)

"Please enlighten me!"

At this moment, Zhao Douan stood tall on the stage, his deep and steady voice magnified many times over by the spell formations around the platform.

It swept clearly across the entire plaza.

In an instant, Bian Ji, who stood beside him, was stunned, a momentary bewilderment apparent on his usually indifferent face.

And sitting cross-legged in the center of the stage,

wrapped in a yellowish-brown martial monk's short robe, dark shorts, matching cloth shoes, with two muscular arms resting smoothly on his knees, was the "Tian Hai" monk, about sixteen or seventeen years old, whose eyes suddenly snapped open!

At this moment, sharp and cold flashes crossed the eyes set in his ordinary face.

Staring intently at Zhao Douan, who challenged him, the yellow silk ribbon on his head moved as if by its own accord.

"You? Challenge me?"

The young Tian Hai asked coldly.

Zhao Douan smiled and said, "Yes."

Beside them,