C807 An Old Friend
An old friend.
"This. . . This. . . " Ancestor Shou Jing was stunned as he looked at the soft sword that Zhou Hao had brought over.
Zhou Hao smiled and said: "This flexible sword is called 'Heiyun'. I snatched it from Wusheng Yidao's hand. Just like what you said, Elder Zu, this' Black Cloud 'can cut through iron like mud. Moreover
