Great Sage Assembly

The gleaming edge of the Kunsteel Saber was incomparably sharp. Its material ranked among the finest in the Night Mist World.

Even without his other gains, this saber alone was a priceless treasure.

Qin Ming beamed, brilliant starlight seeming to burst from his eyes.

The joy of this find rivaled the instant he cut down a powerful opponent, but this feeling had far more staying power.

"What a saber!"

His own ivory-white Exotic Metal Blade was excellent too, but it was rather small, only as long as his forearm. When he wanted to fight with broad, sweeping strokes, it did not quite fit his hand.

Now he had this Kunsteel Saber, just the right length and meticulously made. He could find no flaw in it. Cloud Patterns and Immortal Seals were engraved upon its smoothly curving blade, giving it a striking beauty.

Most importantly, it was exceptionally malleable.

The inscriptions already on it chiefly embodied sharpness, resilience, and imperishability. Its core still awaited a master to "splash ink and paint."

Qin Ming placed his mark on the Kunsteel Saber and prepared to refine it with his mind, shaping it into the weapon best suited to him.

"Yun Guanya carved incomplete runes for techniques like Primordial Mist Dao Unraveling and Ten Thousand Arts Annihilation into it beforehand. Too bad he was still nowhere near finished."

After examining them carefully, Qin Ming did not erase them. He left them there for now.

"I'd wager there are others deep in the Night Mist World with mysterious means of Technique Theft. Why else would the people from these supreme Dao fields be so wary?"

He frowned. He had failed to resonate with the scripture he wanted.

Si Yeli stepped through the empty air and came to his side. "Brother Qin, how are you? Are