Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road

Being the person of unreasonable, Zen has completely subdued the conscience speechless until he gave up and formed a contract with him.

As usual, Zen who sucks at naming things couldn't come up with anything good and tried to name it Mop.

The conscience was instantly enraged when he was about to be called a Mop. A mop that is used for cleaning the floor to be spotless.

This is one disgraceful term for him as he was the peerless sword in the entire cosmic where people can't even wait to pay respect for him.

Cecilia was giggling nonstop as his ridiculous naming sense. 'Just how many top cultivators would kill him for disrespecting such a treasure without care.'

"What? If you don't like being called a Mop then you come up with it. I'm done with this naming when I had changed mine not too long ago."

"At least give me a feeling that you're trying to come up with a good name at least. You are completely nonchalant for someone powerful like me."