C1537 The River of Fate.

A living sword?

Ye Feng immediately felt a chill on his back.

This wasn't a treasure at the level of a sword spirit.

At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes had already fallen into complete darkness.

"Open!"

Two lights lit up in his pupils, allowing Ye Feng to roughly see the world that All Things Hall Master had locked him up in.

What he saw with the Shadow Pupil was a world of white dust