Following where Zhang Yuan pointed, the [Heavenly Army Night-Cutting Goddess] remained perfectly calm, not a ripple stirring in her gaze. She merely gave her assent.
"Very well."
The Thousand-Zhang Giant's body was covered in dragon scales and thick crimson hair. As he looked at the [Heavenly Army Night-Cutting Goddess], who stood noticeably taller than Zhang Yuan behind him, his previously indifferent gaze shifted slightly. The change in Zhang Yuan's aura had alerted him to danger.
There was more to this phantom than met the eye.
"Who are you?" the Thousand-Zhang Giant asked, addressing the [Heavenly Army Night-Cutting Goddess] and demanding her identity.
The [Heavenly Army Night-Cutting Goddess] gave no answer to the Thousand-Zhang Giant's question. She glanced at the [Primordial Form-Converging Sword] in Zhang Yuan's hand and said flatly,
"Use another sword."
Zhang Yuan raised an eyebrow, puzzled.
The [Primordial Form-Converging Sword] was the strongest individual artifact treasure he possessed, and the [Heavenly Army Night-Cutting Goddess] had personally forged it. Besides the [Primordial Form-Converging Sword], the only sword-shaped artifact treasure he had was the [Heng Emperor Founder Sword].
Although the [Heng Emperor Founder Sword] was also a pre-heaven supreme treasure, it was merely the Great Heng Founder's waist sword. Its wondrous effect was limited to mobilizing Great Heng's national fortune, and its offensive power was clearly lacking.
"When I strike with a sword, any pre-heaven supreme treasure will shatter. If you do not mind, using this sword is fine too," the [Heavenly Army Night-Cutting Goddess] said calmly, noticing Zhang Yuan's confusion.
She had never wanted to come in the first place. Had Chen Xinqiao not urged her, she would not have paid Zhang Yuan any attention at all. This warning was only to spare herself Chen Xinqiao's reproach after she returned if the [Primordial Form-Converging] shattered under her strike.
Understanding