Shang An's Intervention

Bi Zhu stood before the Xuanyuan Sword and saw that the sword did not refuse her approach. She cautiously moved closer.

Due to the sword's formidable reputation, she was very cautious.

'Just a touch should be fine, right?'

Bi Zhu reassured herself.

With such a divine artifact before her, it would be a shame not to have at least touched it.

Taking a deep breath, Bi Zhu crossed the distance and touched the sword's hilt.

Instantly, the sword vibrated.

A surge of sword intent poured out like a tidal wave.

Boom!

Bi Zhu was startled. She tried to let go, but it was already too late.

Boom!

The sword's intent broke free and hit her. It sent her flying backward.

Then, the sword's intent gathered into a majestic figure before Bi Zhu's astonished eyes.

At that moment, the figure turned to look at her.

A single glance from this figure felt like everything pressed down on her. Bi Zhu was awestruck.