Noticing Luo Zheng's dissatisfied expression, Yuan Chengdao instead laughed.
He laughed with great ease...
"Good, very good... Hahahaha!"
Amidst a burst of loud laughter, that soul gradually dispersed.
Yu Taibai, Sword Without Trace, and the others sensed the dispersal of that soul fluctuation and immediately looked toward the cultivation chamber where Luo Zheng was.
Soon after, the door to the cultivation chamber opened, and Luo Zheng slowly walked out, sword in hand.
"Luo Zheng, are you all right? What exactly happened just now?" Yu Taibai asked with concern.
Seeing that the two Saints and Yu Taibai had all hurried over at the first opportunity, Luo Zheng was somewhat surprised. He smiled and said, "There was a slight accident during cultivation..."
"This sword..."
Sword Thunder's gaze was fixed intently on the longsword in Luo Zheng's hand.
After the sword soul within the Cheng Ying Sword had fused with Luo Zheng, the sword had been completely refined by him.
Sword Without Trace and Sword Thunder were the two most powerful Saints of the Sword race, and they possessed extremely sharp eyes for the famous swords of the world.
It could be said that eighty percent of the finest swords in the entire God Domain were in the hands of the Sword race.
They had practically recognized the extraordinary nature of the Cheng Ying Sword at a glance.
"The aura emanating from this sword seems very similar to the Good Thought True Intent. This sword doesn't seem to be an object of the God Domain!" Sword Without Trace asked.
In the Land of Dao contention, Luo Zheng had been brought into the divine well by Li Luo Shui. Sword Without Trace and the others knew nothing about what had happened there, so naturally, they did not know where the sword in Luo Zheng's