When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself. Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is. ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content** Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week
Soon, Ye Mo realized that it was a very ordinary hacking sword, but there was something inside the sword that blocked out spirit sense. There were also tens of formations around this spirit sense shielding formation. Ye Mo believed he had quite a good understanding of formations, yet he couldn't tell the type of a single one of them.
The old man heard this and put away the sword before saying, "Sorry, Qianbei, this sword has been passed down by my ancestors. If it wasn't for the fact that I don't have a descendant nor have a way to reach foundation establishment state, I wouldn't sell this sword."
Ye Mo walked up to the stall and took the sword, "I'll have a look."
Ye Mo didn't even look at it and just gave the old man 500 spirit stones. "I like this sword. I'll take it, these are your 500 spirit stones."