C455 The Sword

Despite Xia Meng's ascension to demigod status and her experience in vanquishing foes, the sight before her still struck fear into her heart, compelling her to instinctively grasp Zhang Xuan's hand for comfort.

The attire adorning the corpse was clearly not of this era; it resembled that of an ancient person. Clutched in its hand was a bronze sword, the source of the earlier sharp aura