Purple Copper Jian’s Power
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As Han Sen held the purple copper jian, his entire body was bathed in purple light. It was like an infinite number of purple stars were dancing around him. His whole body appeared blurry, as if his form was being obscured by purple clouds.
Some strange power was at work, but Han Sen couldn't tell what it was. It felt so mysterious and difficult to understand.
"I wonder what this does," Han Sen wondered, intrigued. He swung the tool at the stone wall, and the purple starlight struck the rock.
But the stone wall didn't move. Not a speck of damage was inflicted, and the purple stars were gone.
Everyone looked closely at the stone wall. They thought that some sort of change would happen eventually, but after a while of waiting, the wall looked the same.
"Is it over?" Ning Yue asked in disbelief.