Crimson Thunder Dragon's Last Words

It was approximately 9 AM the next day when Bai Zemin finally finished his main weapon.

His expression was serious while his breathing was slightly agitated after so many hours of continuous work, coupled with the excitement of having seen the records of the greatsword before him, caused the normally calm Bai Zemin who only lost his cool at extravagant treasures at the level of the small blue flame still burning mischievously in the furnace to not know how to react.