Chapitre 162: Detached

Wang Baole's mind buzzed, and his breathing halted. Staring at the scabbard in front of him, his eyes widened and slowly emitted an intense gaze.

"This suppressive force… could this be a first-grade Dharmic Artifact?" Wang Baole drew a gasp as he carefully examined the scabbard. Upon confirming that it was indeed first grade, a wave of shock and excitement unwittingly began to well up in his heart.

"This unbelievable suppressive force coming from just a first-grade weapon. Imagine this to be second-grade… or even third-grade, how much more powerful will this be!" Wang Baole exclaimed.