C718 Devouring Spirit Sword

"What kind of sorcery is this?" Sikong Bo exclaimed, staring at the spot where the flying sword had vanished, leaving only a plain white longsword in its place.

"Sorcery?" Hsu Mu was taken aback by the accusation, then scoffed, "To label what you don't understand as sorcery seems quite biased, doesn't it, Fellow Daoist?"

"Moreover