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"Class 5 White Bone Killing Sword Grass?"

Sword Wu Xia followed Lu Xuan to a corner of the courtyard.

"Junior Brother Lu, had you not mentioned it, I would have forgotten about that matter."

A look of realization dawned on her face.

Lu Xuan took out the pale white sword grass, shaped like a bone, from his storage bag and handed it to Sword Wu Xia.

The moment the Bone Slaying Sword Grass appeared, the surrounding space was filled with a strong murderous intent, as if it were about to slice through their skin.

"Such intense murderous aura!"

Sword Wu Xia was delighted, turning the sword grass in her hands, scrutinizing every part of it.

"The quality is superior, stronger than most fifth grade flying swords."

The more she looked, the more she liked it, smiling with appreciation.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Lu, for cultivating this five-grade sword grass to maturity, and for bringing it to me all the way from the far-off Cloud Void Domain."