After saying that...
Lin San didn't hesitate for a moment. He brought his fingers together in a sword gesture and gently raised them.
Buzz! Buzz!
The Wuchen Sword beside him immediately rang out. A cool, clear light shimmered across its blade, and it shot skyward like a streak of light.
"You asked for it, and he just gave it to you!?"
Tower Lord floated beside Lin San, utterly speechless.
As a Sword Cultivator, the Wuchen Sword was Lin San's second life. It was even more important to him than his wife.
Yet now, all it had taken was a single word from Brother Lin for him to lend out his Wuchen Sword. Tower Lord didn't know what to say about him.
"Brother Lin must have his reasons for doing this!"
Lin San brushed him off, then continued comprehending the Supreme Heavenly Book.
"Ugh..."
Tower Lord was completely at a loss. He didn't know whether Lin San was simply naive or trusted Qin Feng far too much.
Although Qin Feng had lent him the Supreme Heavenly Book, he had always felt that the little blond fellow had no good intentions. The price of fate's gifts had already been secretly marked.
Meanwhile...
The sword howled through the air, its ringing clear and sharp!
With an unstoppable momentum, it raced toward Qin Feng's Bai Yujing.
Winds and clouds churned wherever it passed.
Ripples spread through the void, leaving behind a long streak of light.
"Hm!?"
The Immortal Alliance disciples all looked over curiously, sensing a sharp sword intent.
Although the Wuchen Sword was still only a Divine Artifact, nourished by Lin San's righteous sword intent, it was in no way inferior to a Low-grade Immortal Artifact.
"Truly worthy of second place on the Martial Cultivation Talent Ranking!"
Inside the Immortal Alliance headquarters' great