Anger Dragon Sword, suspended in the void of the cemetery chamber, its powerful sword qi forming an astonishing gang qi within the chamber.
The gang qi ravaged through the chamber, emitting sounds akin to beastly roars.
Though the ancient black sword appeared dull and blunt, Lin Fei saw it as the sharpest sword he had ever encountered.
For its sharpness lay hidden within its sword intent and sword qi; it seemed a single strike could destroy the universe, making the heavens and earth lose color.
Lin Fei's eyes gleamed with fierce light: no wonder it's the sword used by the Emperor of Light. Indeed, its power and aura could only be claimed by someone like me; its momentum is so strong that even heaven and earth are astounded.
The sword being the Anger Dragon, truly lives up to the name Anger Dragon.
Precisely because this sword is extraordinary, Lin Fei grows even more interested in the Anger Dragon Sword.
