I had to be careful—careful, and then even more careful. I absolutely couldn't let my guard down. This blade was heavy and unwieldy, but I had seen just how sharp it was! More importantly, this long saber could attack from a distance. It felt like the light waves fired by masters with arrows in those martial arts novels I used to read—the so-called Sword Qi! Uzumaki Chenhao thought silently as he carefully wiped the blade.
The difference between these two blades was truly enormous. No one else had ever seen them before, though Chun Muzi had seen the long saber once or twice. She had no idea where it came from, and Uzumaki Chenhao had never mentioned it. After all, this was not something he could casually tell others.
Over the past year and a half, Uzumaki Chenhao had often used that long saber. After all, he was not particularly skilled with the Great Long Saber, so there was no need to use it. This long saber was more than enough.
This blade was putting a lot of pressure on me. I was really afraid that one careless slip would leave a wound on my body, and that would be troublesome. The wounds this blade made were different from others—they simply wouldn't stop bleeding. It was incredibly sharp, and even the slightest touch could leave a deep cut!
I'm already sweating all over. I'm truly scared. Even though I'm this blade's owner, I'm actually afraid of it. That's really strange. It seems I still can't control this blade! Uzumaki Chenhao said with a smile as he set the cloth aside and shook it out.
After saying that, he slowly turned the blade over so that its back faced upward, then used the cloth again to wipe away the dirt and