"Wha...wha...what?!"
Stunned!
Shocked!
Afraid!
Horror!
Xu Tianrui gulped heavily, stammered uncontrollably.
His eyes appeared to rupture, as if they were about to explode, his chin slammed directly onto his foot, unable to close his mouth for a long time.
The Fire Lotus Sword in his hand... had shattered into pieces!
The incredibly hard sword body was completely broken, leaving only an empty, useless hilt.
This... was he supposed to use the sword hilt to cut people?!
His pupils trembled, jaw quivering violently, blinking forcefully twice, evidently unable to believe what was before his eyes.
Zhu Qilue was also taken aback, initially fearing his mother's relic was doomed, but unexpectedly it was the Fire Lotus Sword that had shattered.
Logically, it shouldn't be so!
The Fire Lotus Sword was a sacred artifact of the Fire Clan, one of the most sacred weapons.
Previously, it had been the personal weapon of High Priest Gong Wenya.
