Feng Wanli had misunderstood.
Jun Changxiao had nothing to do with the Guixu Sword Saint.
It was not really Feng Wanli's fault for letting his imagination run wild. In the Cangyun System, whenever the Sword Dao was mentioned, everyone's first thought was that reclusive senior.
Besides, the Sword Momentum unleashed by the fifth form was simply too terrifying. If he had been a little older and carried more of an Immortal's bearing, people would easily have suspected him to be the Guixu Sword Saint himself.
Defeating a top-tier Heavenly Mystery Realm expert like Feng Wanli proved that the upgraded Uncollectible Blade had caught up with the current version.
"Awesome!"
Back in the study, Gousheng grinned from ear to ear.
He had been living in stifling frustration lately. Unable to contend with the Demon Emperor, he could only tuck his tail between his legs and wander the universe.
Now that the Uncollectible Blade was powerful again, he could once more run wild without restraint!
"Hehehe!"
The laughter of a petty villain drunk on success drifted out from the study.
Thud!
All of a sudden, the sound of a fall replaced the strange laughter.
When the camera turned over, Jun Changxiao, carried away by triumph, was lying sprawled on all fours in the study. The energy within his Dantian had been sealed, and he could not summon even a shred of strength.
Judging by the symptoms...
That was right. Gousheng had gone limp again!
Didn't you say there were no side effects?! Jun Changxiao roared inwardly.
After the Uncollectible Blade had been upgraded, he had played around with unsealing and sealing it several times, yet nothing had ever happened. Then weakness suddenly struck today—how could he possibly accept that?
The system said, "If I'm not mistaken, the host can unseal it whenever