C637 The Birth of the Divine Sword

"Is it going to succeed?"

Lin Tian's heart skipped a beat as he could not help but feel nervous.

"Hahaha, it's going to succeed, it's going to succeed!"

A few breaths later, Greg's loud laughter came from not far away.

The three of them immediately rushed over and saw Greg holding a light sword in his hand. He stood there laughing loudly. The pressure from the sword made Tian Yong