284 Remnant of the Sword Spirit’s Soul

Continuous miserable screams emitted from the stone wall.

Xu Que could not take it and stopped his actions. He furrowed his brows. "Why are you screaming at the top of your voice? I haven't even slashed a wound on your skin yet you've still got the gall to scream? And you dare boast that you are a deity?"

"Young man, when did this deity scream? Do you think such a tiny sword could hurt this deity?" The creature within the stone wall started to put on airs again.

Xu Que was unhappy with those words. He took out the Killing Blade, intending to stab again.

"Wait, wait, young man, don't you want to know the whereabouts of the Sword Spirit? This deity can give you the information, but you need to satisfy my request. And that is, to get me out of here! There, there, there, what kind of expression do you have now? This deity is able to get out by himself, I'm just wanting to test you, so don't misunderstand!"