C461 The Identity of a Divine Wilderness Martial Artist

"Could it be that he has absorbed the patterns of this wooden sword?" A light flashed in Gu Ning's mind.

The origin of the rusted sword was mysterious to begin with. Along the way, the rust on the sword became less and less, and the sword was almost completely restored. Gu Ning thought that this was the limit of the rusted sword, but he didn't expect that there would be a sudden change today