Senior Sister Bingli and the junior sister hurried out of the alley and onto the main street of the market town.
At that moment, Senior Sister Bingli's gaze suddenly fixed on a figure in the crowd, and her eyes lit up at once.
She pulled the junior sister over and began whispering in her ear.
"Junior Sister, look at that person..."
Following her senior sister's pointing finger, the junior sister looked over. A half-worn magic robe, washed pale with age, and a pitch-black, battered greatsword entered her view.
Memories surged up at once, and the junior sister immediately recognized the man. Wasn't he the sword cultivator they had encountered outside the market town back then?
"Senior Sister, I remember him. What about him..."
"Look at the greatsword behind him. Doesn't it look somewhat similar to the sword that Great Demon was holding in the arena footage..."
Hearing Senior Sister Bingli's words, the junior sister immediately perked up and hurriedly fixed her gaze on the greatsword.
"Look at the greatsword behind him. Doesn't it look somewhat similar to the sword that Great Demon was holding in the arena footage..."
A trace of nervousness and anticipation showed in Senior Sister Bingli's eyes as she spoke in a low voice.
Hearing that, the junior sister immediately focused her gaze on the greatsword, and her heartbeat unconsciously quickened...
But after staring at it for quite some time, she still couldn't make anything of it.
"Senior Sister, I've already forgotten what the sword that Great Demon used looked like..."
"My ancestor likes collecting antiques, especially ancient magic treasures from various eras, so I know a thing or two about ancient treasures. The greatsword on his back is at least ninety percent similar to the sword that Great Demon used..."
Hearing Senior Sister Bingli's words, the