"Brother Little White~ Is this busted sword really that badass? You took it and dealt with those six old men just like that." Little One's eyes sparkled as he hurried over to Bai Yixin, staring at the Broken Sword in his hand and exclaiming in amazement.
"Is this the sword we were looking for?"
"That's right. This is the sword Ghost Master wanted. Don't let its battered appearance fool you; when wielded, it's no worse than anyone else's top-grade treasure." Bai Yixin casually tossed the black Broken Sword to Little One, letting him take a closer look.
"Whoa, it's pretty heavy." Little One caught the Broken Sword, and his hand sank noticeably under its weight. His body stiffened, and he gave a muffled groan.
Bai Yixin glanced at Little One, realizing that he might have been struck by the sword's killing intent, too. Although the two of them had come to find the sword at Ghost Master's request and had temporary permission to wield it, whether they could actually use it depended on their own abilities.
Bai Yixin left Little One to it. He'd be fine. After glancing at the little tower dangling from Little One's hair, Bai Yixin paid him no further attention.
"How are you so strong?" Huo Ling'er was fifteen or sixteen. Her lovely face was so smooth and delicate it seemed a breath could break it, her skin luminous and fair, her face oval, her brows arched, and her large eyes bright with life. Now they shone with astonishment and disbelief as she stared at Bai Yixin.
From the mountain of bodies Bai Yixin had thrown out earlier, Huo Ling'er had expected him to be strong. But she hadn't imagined he'd be this strong. Those six were Sealers! They ranked among the strongest of the outsiders,