At that moment, a thought of retreat emerged in her heart.
How the hell am I supposed to fight this?
Originally, she intended to rely on her physical body to confront Ling Chen.
But now, it turns out his weapon is even sharper than her claws.
Once they clash, although they won't necessarily break,
getting injured is indeed inevitable.
"What?!"
Not just the few from the Howling Moon Sky Wolf clan, even Shen Xing, Xiao Qing, and Ling Wu were incredibly surprised.
Ling Chen is just a three-star emperor, how can he wield a mid-grade Emperor Spirit Weapon?
Before this, Ling Chen had never exposed the matter of the mid-grade Emperor Spirit Weapon!
The three of them looked towards the longsword in Ling Chen's hand.
Only then did they recognize it.
It turned out to be the Mystic Sword.
Bai Wufeng naturally didn't know.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
He couldn't understand at all how an emperor of the early Emperor Realm could wield a mid-grade Emperor Spirit Weapon.
