章 167: Blood Seeker

With fire burning under his eyes, Wang Ling turned to look at Yan Renhuo and asked, "Is this book real? Is my… Is Wang Wudi's sword still exist in this world? At least its fragments?"

Yan Renhuo saw a brand new Wang Ling who was neither calm nor indifferent from what other people see. Wang Ling was at this moment yearning for something, those eyes of his speaks of his desires.

[He wants them.] Yan Renhuo knew why Wang Ling was confirming if the swords were true or not. Yan Renhuo was no fool, she was a genius, it was normal for her to know such things if the emotions she was shown was so blatant. She was worried.

Nodding her head, Yan Renhuo warned Wang Ling, "The swords are real and it is indeed made from the fragments of Wang Wudi's sword fragments. It had already been proven as the sword that was created would hum at the touch of blood.