Qian Hong gripped the Green Rainbow Sword tightly. It felt weighty yet perfectly balanced, and the texture feeding back through her hand matched every one of her fantasies about a peerless divine weapon.
At that moment, nothing remained in Qian Hong's eyes but this peerless divine sword. Nothing else mattered.
From that look in her eyes, Li Qing could already foresee that for quite some time to come, Commander Qian would probably have to hug the sword even while eating and sleeping.
Whoosh!
Qian Hong flicked her wrist in a flourish. The ink-black sword shadow moved so quickly through the air that it was impossible to see clearly. Finally, she sheathed the sword with crisp precision and solemnly cupped her fists toward Li Qing.
"Master Li, I cannot thank you enough. If you ever need my help in the future, just say the word."
These words came from the bottom of her heart, without a trace of empty courtesy.
This Green Rainbow Sword was destined to become famous throughout the martial world. Even after hundreds of years had passed, even after she was no longer among the living, her name was destined to be passed down alongside this sword.
The first owner of the peerless divine weapon, the Green Rainbow Sword!
Whenever later generations mentioned this sword, her name would surely be mentioned along with it.
Merely thinking of this made Qian Hong inexplicably excited, her entire body trembling.
"Commander Qian, there is no need for courtesy. Being able to forge such a divine sword is my honor as well," Li Qing said, returning the gesture.
"Hahaha, farewell, Master Li!"
With that farewell, Qian Hong slid the sword back into the sheath at her waist and left the blacksmith shop without the slightest reluctance.
At that moment, the Green Rainbow