Secret Demon Main Path, Tao Qian remained calm as he supported Princess Tuluo.
It seemed he didn't think much of the so-called "Evil Sword."
Yet within his heart soul, there was a similar voice, layer upon layer, roaring.
"Take it, get that sword, you must get it..."
This voice was truly difficult to resist.
The more talented one is, the more proficient in swordsmanship, the harder it is to resist.
Especially when along with these voices came an incredibly real, no, a truly existing feeling, a gift given before even touching it.
At this moment!
In his mind emerged an abundance of sword techniques and skills he had never practiced, nor even seen before, encompassing Daoist, Buddhism, Demon Sect, Side Door... even those created by various Gods and Demons from the Source Sea, almost all-encompassing, nothing was absent.
"Just seeing me as a Sword Cultivator at first glance, you first give me such a great gift?"
