Xiao Yun's entire body jolted at his words!
He looked up at Lei Zhan. Though he tried his best to keep his expression steady, the shock in his eyes had already betrayed him.
After all, anyone would be stunned if someone had guessed the great secret buried deep within their heart.
Although Xiao Yun was fairly strong and talented, he was still young. He was not like those old monsters who had lived for thousands of years and could rein in their emotions without so much as changing their expression.
"Hiss!"
Xiao Yun drew a deep breath. He knew he could not hide it from Lei Zhan. Before this powerful quasi-Emperor, neither his gaze nor the pace of his heartbeat could escape notice.
What puzzled Xiao Yun, however, was how this Sword Pavilion Master had learned that he had set his sights on that Imperial Weapon.
Xiao Yun looked at Lei Zhan with a bewildered expression and played dumb. "Senior, what are you talking about? What Imperial Weapon?"
Although he knew he could not deceive Lei Zhan, he would not foolishly admit it unless the other party laid out his reasoning. What if Lei Zhan was merely trying to scare him?
Though the odds were slim, Xiao Yun remained cautious when it came to an Imperial Weapon.
Seeing Xiao Yun play dumb, Lei Zhan shook his head with a smile and said calmly, "Anyone who reaches the summit of Sword God Mountain will be curious enough to enter that cave. Once they enter, they will discover the Imperial Weapon inside."
At that, Lei Zhan fixed Xiao Yun with a gaze as sharp as a sword. "No one can resist the temptation of an Imperial Weapon!"
Xiao Yun said in sudden realization, "So that Seven-Colored Divine Sword is an Imperial Weapon.