Upon seeing the weapon in Li Geshu's hands, a ripple of emotion finally appeared in Xie Yu's eyes.
Xie Yu, a man who feared neither heaven nor earth, could chat and laugh with ease even in the presence of the monarchs of the two great powers.
Anything that could make him show emotion was certainly not ordinary.
Yue Jinghua's gaze involuntarily shifted to Li Geshu's hands.
In the female mercenary's hands was a straight, cylindrical weapon, about a foot long, with two grooves carved on the surface, each embedded with a blue and green Dark Pill, held by Li Geshu as she aimed the curved muzzle at Xie Yu.
The Xuan Crystal Cannon had only been on the Eastern Continent for a mere fifty years, originally appearing in the neighboring Ruison Federation, and although its inventor remained unknown, its bloody reputation ensured that every Dark Practitioner remembered its name.
What Li Geshu held was a portable Xuan Crystal Cannon.