62 Chapter 62 Taiyuan Shrine

"This sword intent is a little weird, and a little difficult. However in seventeen days time, I could certainly have removed it many days ago. Did you think I kept it for nothing? It was obviously for you to take a look at!"

Zhao Yanran scoffed, raising out her hand without any courtesy, "Hand it over! Twenty Foundation Training pills, twenty Snow Spirit pills, five Soulfire pills, one Snow Soul Nameless sword! Keeping this sword intent for so many days, I have done well for you."

The woman wasn't annoyed, causally swiping at that black wound, only to see a weird ripple appear in the air around it.

Coincidentally, there were a few flies that passed through the area. They were hit by the ripple and instantly fell onto the ground, devoid of life.

Moreover, within ten feet, all the wild grass lost all signs of life.