C563 Sword Soul

Lin Muyun gathered the Spiritual Sense and looked into the black fog. He opened his mouth in surprise.

The thing that was covered by the black fog was not some strange beast at all.

It was a broken sword!

Beneath the broken sword was a weathered and withered white bone.

Under the constant erosion of the humid environment, the white bone was rotten. Half of the broken sword was covered in rust