Chu Huai Xu's sword sheath was jet-black all over, made from ordinary black wood.
A pendant of black beads hung from the sword sheath, with black tassels beneath the beads.
The sword sheath's design was clearly very simple, yet it gave off an inexplicable charm.
Other than those in the know, no one would have expected that when Geng Tianhe had so earnestly asked for a sword duel—in other words, practically begging him to bring out his Destined Sword—he would instead take out a sword sheath?
The feeling it gave people was actually rather strange.
It might even make them feel as if he were playing with his opponent, revealing a deep disdain, as though he did not think much of him at all.
But anyone with a discerning eye quickly noticed that the sword sheath was extraordinary.
Before long, waves of exclamations came from beneath the arena.
"Supreme Grade Spirit Artifact!"
"This sword sheath seems to be a Supreme Grade Spirit Artifact!"
In an instant, everyone's impression changed.
After all, Supreme Grade Spirit Artifacts were exceedingly rare in the world and were priceless treasures.
Who could have expected that this ancient-looking sword sheath would have reached such a level?
Chu Huai Xu held [Calming the Waves] and quietly looked at Geng Tianhe before him.
Taking it out to fight him was already a show of goodwill.
You risked going berserk and forcibly broke through your barrier to fight me, hoping to gain some insight. Then I'll grant your wish. That was what he had thought.
Yet Geng Tianhe's expression still looked somewhat unpleasant.
Because no matter how one put it, he had come to ask for a sword duel!
What did it mean to bring out a sword sheath?
Fortunately, [Calming the Waves] was of a high enough grade—a