There's No Free Lunch in the World

Hearing Liu Hongshan's words, the waiter agreed and nodded at Lin Ran before leaving.

Lin Ran raised his hand and moved the tray to the side. Liu Hongshan placed the wooden box on the table and tapped the surface of the wooden box with two fingers. "I've brought what you wanted."

"Is it a famous saber?"

Lin Ran asked casually. He crossed his arms and was in no hurry to check. "I don't want it if it's not a famous saber."

"You're really pushing your luck."

Liu Hongshan smiled helplessly. Then, he took out a small booklet from his pocket. "This is the Great Yong Dynasty's 'Famous Saber Scroll'. See for yourself if it's a famous saber."

When Lin Ran heard this, he reached out to open the wooden box. Just as he lifted the lid of the wooden box, he immediately felt a sharp aura surging out.

Unlike the light and ethereal sword intent, this aura felt heavier, but its sharpness did not decrease at all.