As the Taia Sword sliced through the sky, breaking the barrier and falling into Zhao Douan's hands,
Deep within the Heavenly Master Mansion, in a small courtyard where a large banyan tree was planted.
"Taia Sword!"
Xu Zhenguan rose nearly out of control, her white robe moving without wind, her black hair fluttering.
She was staring intently at the water screen in front of her, more precisely, at the reflection of Zhao Douan standing with the sword.
Her phoenix eyes widened in disbelief, wild thoughts growing uncontrollably.
Her breathing became slightly rapid, her delicate fists clenched inside her sleeves as she struggled to control herself not to lose her composure.
However, inside her heart, a massive turmoil had already begun!
Taia Sword!
The sword of the ancestral Emperor, the treasure of the Xu's Imperial Family, and a divine artifact displayed on the offering table of the Grand Temple in the Imperial Palace.