As Huang Sheng controlled the Stone-Cutting Saber, continuously slicing the Divine Stone Ye Chen had chosen, the scene quieted down for a moment.
When the Divine Stone was reduced to the size of a baby's fist.
Zhang Qi once again let out a mocking laugh: "We said it was waste material, and indeed it is. Honestly, I feel a bit sorry for Island No.1.
Such a rare, single-use Stone-Cutting Saber, wasted on a fool who knows nothing.
What a pity, really a pity.
Hahaha, Ye Chen, you can now prepare to hand over your Sword Array heritage."
Li Meng said, "Those thirty-six supreme Dao Swords of yours now belong to me, but I must still congratulate Miss Hong Mei on acquiring a Saint Sword."
Hong Mei smiled faintly and said, "A mere Saint Sword means nothing to me, Hong Mei. With my keen Divine Techniques, once I enter the Inner Sea, Saint Weapons are easily within my grasp whenever I want."
