Hearing Li Bai's question, Huang Xiao froze for a moment before he understood.
Li Bai had known about the Heaven-Piercing Grand Formation and the Minghong Saber back then, so it was no surprise that he knew Huang Xiao possessed the saber.
"Yes. This is only an imitation of the Demon Hall's Supreme Demon Saber. The Minghong Saber I obtained wasn't this one," Huang Xiao said.
Li Bai sighed. "It seems I was still a step too late. Did the Demon Hall take it?"
Huang Xiao shook his head.
"Not the Demon Hall? Then was it that Old Fools Huo Lian?" Li Bai asked.
The moment he saw Huang Xiao, he had noticed that the weapon in his hand was merely one of the Demon Hall's imitation sabers, not the broken Minghong Saber he had seen sealing the grand formation back then.
On his way to find Huang Xiao, he had thought the saber might have fallen into the Demon Hall's hands. After all, Huang Xiao had now joined the Heavenly Demon Hall.
Whether among the experts of the Heavenly Demon Hall or those of the Demon Hall's Main Hall, there were people who could recognize how extraordinary that broken saber was. Thus, Huang Xiao's chances of keeping the Minghong Saber after entering the Heavenly Demon Hall were slim.
But he had come anyway, clinging to a faint hope that the Demon Hall's people had not yet discovered Huang Xiao's Minghong Saber.
After all, it was a divine weapon. As its owner, he would instinctively choose to conceal such a secret.
But Li Bai had just learned that Huang Xiao had met Huo Lian. If the Demon Hall had not taken it, it ought to be in Huo Lian's hands. With Huo Lian's discerning eye, how could he possibly fail to