Yes, this could be used to forge the flying swords. Coincidentally, Ling Han felt that his nine flying swords could no longer keep up with his cultivation level.
Ling Han nodded, and said, "Alright, I'll accept it."
Accept your sister, have you already won?
Hu Sihai snorted and said, "As a Three Inscriptions, I'll make things clear with you first so that you won't say that I'm bullying you."
For an Inscription Tier to fight a Blood Transformation Tier, this was already bullying to the point where he couldn't be bullied anymore, but who asked Ling Han to take the initiative to challenge him?
Ling Han smiled faintly, crooked his finger, and said, "Come."
Hu Sihai raised his hands, and sharp nails popped out of his fingers. Each nail was a sharp weapon comparable to the level of the Inscription Tier. The Demon Race was powerful in all aspects in the early stages.
Ling Han clasped his hands behind his back, appearing calm and relaxed.