Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Right, I almost forgot to show you the reward first.”
Lu Zijia ignored Shi Shuangshuang’s murderous gaze and took out a mid-stage Mystic Rank spiritual sword that she casually refined more than a year ago from the space.
She didn’t draw any inscriptions on this spiritual sword. She injected her spiritual power into it and only a layer of white light quickly lit up, without any inscriptions flashing.
However, even so, it was enough to make the cultivators present envious. “It’s really a mid-level Mystic Rank spiritual sword!”
One of the sword cultivators said with ardor and zeal coursing through their blood.
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