Next, mother and daughter stayed in the Luo God Clan for some more days.
After the ceremony of the Luo Goddess Ritual ended, there would be a lively period of exchange. Like the year-end festival on the Tianxuan Continent, it was the most popular festival.
Ling Er had a quiet temperament, but out of a child's nature, she still felt some curiosity toward these fresh sights. Taking on the body of a living being and experiencing all of this brought her a different kind of feeling.
And so, Mu Zi accompanied Ling Er and let her properly experience the lively atmosphere, gradually making the little girl's mood grow cheerful.
During these leisurely days as guests, Luo Yun Yao would occasionally come to visit. Toward this quiet, silver-haired beauty, Mu Zi and Ling Er both had some favorable feelings, and did not refuse her.
After a month together, they gradually became familiar with one another. Though there was a tremendous gap in strength, Mu Zi's easygoing attitude did not make Luo Yun Yao feel pressured. This made her heart fill with sincere admiration for the peerless Divine Maiden before her.
On this day, when Luo Yun Yao arrived, Mu Zi took out a longsword.
That longsword had a black blade suffused with a silver sheen, flowing like water, gorgeous and dazzling. A stunning radiance spread from it, making one feel dazzled and entranced.
"This is... the Luo Goddess Sword?"
Luo Yun Yao was slightly startled, turbulent ripples flickering in her beautiful eyes. The galaxy-like longsword before her, whether in appearance or in that unique aura, was exactly the same as the ancestor's sword she had once seen in the ancestral records.
However, according to the clear records in the ancestral books, the Luo Goddess Sword had already been destroyed in that