Two items, one is a small sword carved from pure white mutton fat jade, crystal clear, with divine light contained within, clearly not an ordinary item.
Chen Ming held it in his hand, faintly sensing something akin to life within the small sword, a very wondrous feeling.
Could it be a divine artifact?
He was somewhat expectant; according to legend, some divine weapons have already developed intelligence.
However, such a small piece hardly seems like a weapon.
Suddenly, the cold voice of the white-robed woman sounded in his ear, "This is a Blood-Imbibed Spirit Jade. Elder Shang nurtured a sword intent within it. Place it on your forehead, and you can comprehend the sword intent within. If you encounter danger, you can unleash the sword intent to slay enemies."
Sword intent?
Chen Ming immediately recalled the previous instance when, from dozens of meters away, he accidentally glanced at Zhao Shouchang's sword intent, and almost went blind.
