Modesty

"Phoenix Tree Faction doesn't have any great secret manual, so pick a treasure sword instead," Xiao Qi said plainly, "it's time for you to change swords anyways."

His Light-body Technique was commendable and if combined with a treasure sword, the power of his surprise attack would be even more astounding.

Chu Li picked up the sword on the left. The dark green scabbard felt heavy in his hand. The practical feeling from his hands transmitted to his body and integrated with him. Chu Li liked it instantly.

He pulled out the sword slowly and the dusky sword blade displayed itself. It was as if the blade was smeared with a layer of ash. It was dull and looked more like a wooden sword, giving others the impression that it was very light but it actually felt heavy in his hand, steady and pragmatic. It looked simple but it was not.

He focused his eyesight and saw the small word inscribed on the sword - "Modesty."