Whether I looked or not was no reason for you to take my sword.
Everyone in the world knew it. How could Hua Changdeng not know that Ba Zunan cultivated the Sword Observation Technique and could nourish spirit swords with the Power of Reputation?
Even if it was one's own sword, once another held it for too long, betrayal might still become possible.
"Ghost Hunter!"
Hua Changdeng's eyes turned faintly cold as he reached out and summoned it.
Ghost Hunter immediately broke free from Ba Zunan's grasp and flew toward its original owner.
"Hahaha!"
Yet Ba Zunan threw back his head and laughed aloud, grabbing Ghost Hunter by the tail. Sword Thought flashed beneath his eyes as he observed every inch of the Ghost Hunter Sword's body.
Buzz! Silver light gleamed brightly.
The Ghost Hunter Sword trembled wildly, unable to stop a moan from escaping in midair. It was clearly enjoying itself immensely.
"Brother Hua, don't be impatient."
"I'm only borrowing it. I'm not trying to take your sword."
It was impossible to tell whether Ba Zunan was sober or half-drunk.
He did not spare a glance for Hua Changdeng's face, black as coal. Turning around, he looked across the surroundings of the spirit lake and let his voice carry in all directions:
"Of the Ancient Sword Way, the Sword Ancestor was the first supreme one. Now that the Sword Ancestor has entered reincarnation, only the Famous Sword Twenty-One remain, scattered across the land."
"Rumor once had it that if one gathered the Famous Sword Twenty-One, one could summon the Sword Ancestor's inheritance, obtain the Ancestor God Godhood, and reach the profound and wondrous."
"Whether the Ancient Sword Way is mystifying nonsense or truth or falsehood, I, Ba Zunan, do not know. But the Sword Ancestor knows, and the Famous