"In the Sword Tomb, there are a total of four places to drop a high-quality sword."
"They're the Lava Mountain, Storm Valley, Elm Wood Forest, and Dark Ice Cave."
When it came to serious matters, Song Yushan was quite serious and spoke frankly.
"It sounds like it corresponds to four attributes."
"Fire, wind, wood, ice!"
Zhou Han analyzed.
"Not bad. The man I like is indeed smart!"
Song Yushan looked at him in admiration.
"In the depths of these four areas, there is a powerful Sword Lord presiding."
"Very few people dare to challenge it. Even if they did, there was no news of them in the end."
At this point, Song Yushan's expression was a little serious as she stared at Zhou Han.
The meaning was obvious. It was to remind Zhou Han not to challenge it. It was too dangerous.
She did not want the man she had finally found to lose his life.
"Oh? What level is below the Sword Lord?"