C550 The Terracotta Soldiers Revived

After that, a treasured sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The sword was perfectly proportioned and emitted a dark black light that gave off a chilling feeling.

"To be able to die under my sword is a blessing in three lifetimes." The wraith of the ancestral dragon said with a serious expression.

He held the sword in his hand and his long hair danced in the wind