The duo quickly turned and looked! The Long Yuan Sword is recognizing a new master!
The boundless earth was covered by a sea of fire, and a large, black sword was in the middle of it all!
Along with the sword's startling ringing was an overwhelming pressure, which seemed like it came from the ancient past. It poured out of the sword and radiated across the land!
Kacha!
A deep crack appeared on the ground—it was like a deep abyss!
The Long Yuan Sword was appearing!
"…The Long Yuan Sword has chosen its master?!" Yang Qin'er dazedly stared at the scene in front of her before she came to her senses! If that weren't the case, the Long Yuan Sword would never react this way!
Ning Jiaojiao was stunned by these words, and her heart sank after a short pause! "How can it be? Nobody was chosen!"