The time and place were both inappropriate, and what happened was particularly bizarre... But of course, he wouldn't think about this at all, as his mind was entirely absorbed in the successful completion of a big deal. Feeling the money in his pocket, he felt particularly secure and didn't think about anything else.
"I wonder if we can communicate...there should be room for negotiation, right?"
As Gu Mo walked, he examined the demon sword in his hand. Due to the sealing, he couldn't see the specific attributes or use it for the time being.
Not only did the wooden sheath have a spirit, but even the Cloudy Fang itself had self-awareness. As one of the Three Tyrannical Swords that the Great Dog General relied on to roam the world, it was different from the other two Tusk Swords, not crafted from the Great Dog General's tusks, but was a demon blade that existed long ago.
An ancient evil spirit resided within, possessing infinite power, but with equal risk and power.
