Chapter 927: How Can One Pacify the World if One's Own Heart is Not at Peace!

Little almost had a breakdown.

"My goodness, Lord Gang, do you have any idea how many people on Pandora are fighting tooth and nail for the Heavenly Evil Spirit Sword? And you're talking about selling it off so casually."

Something occurred to Little, and he added, "Right, Lord Gang, although the Heavenly Evil Spirit Sword has been bound by blood, its master has died, and the sword has become masterless again. You just need to drip your blood into the slot on the hilt, and you will become the new master of the Heavenly Evil Spirit Sword."

Yang Gang looked at the sword in his hand, thought for a moment, then suddenly tossed it to Little, "Here you go. Aside from transforming, you have no means of protecting yourself. Even an ordinary person can use this sword, right? If you encounter danger in the future, you can turn into human form and defend yourself with the Heavenly Evil Spirit Sword."