When Su Mo heard the Brush of All Living Beings speak, he froze. "You can turn into a Slaughter Weapon?"
The Brush of All Living Beings' voice suddenly trembled. "You actually want Pen Lord to fight hand to hand?"
"I already told you that's not how you use Pen Lord. Find some time, and Pen Lord will properly tell you how you're supposed to use Pen Lord."
Su Mo felt a wave of disappointment. "Then what were you talking about..."
The Brush of All Living Beings immediately grew smug again, transmitting its voice mysteriously to Su Mo. "Though I can't transform, I know of a sword in this world that you're sure to like."
Su Mo shook his head. A sword known even to an old thing like the Brush of All Living Beings, which had been sealed for who knew how many tens of thousands of years, was either in the hands of some supreme power or had long since vanished without a trace.
Hearing Su Mo's thoughts, the Brush of All Living Beings drawled, "It's not what you think. This sword isn't a sword in the ordinary sense."
"It isn't something someone can simply acquire!"
"Why?" Su Mo was immediately bewildered.
The Brush of All Living Beings thought for a moment, then said, "You need to forge this sword yourself, and I happen to know the method for forging it."
"When your opportunity comes, Pen Lord will teach you."
The Brush of All Living Beings spoke in riddles, seemingly unwilling to say more.
Su Mo thought for a moment, then nodded as well.
The Brush of All Living Beings was far too mysterious. It had been sealed in the Forbidden Land, possessed the power of mind-reading, and now even knew what Slaughter Weapon Su Mo wanted in his