C68 Heaven Devouring Acknowledging the Master

In the serene and tastefully decorated bedroom, Ye Xuan sat bewildered in front of a round table, taking in the scene before him.

The glow from the sword's tip had faded, returning to its unremarkable state. Without the intricate patterns etched onto its surface, it could easily be mistaken for a mundane piece of metal, likely to be kicked aside if found lying on the street.

Yet