บท 604: A Seventh-Grade Dharmic Armament That Defies All Laws of Nature

Wang Baole's breathing quickened instantly when Little Missy said that. He didn't think too much. This wasn't the place or the time for him to do any detailed assessment. He made up his mind almost instantaneously.

Let's wing it! Decisiveness brightened Wang Baole's eyes. Without hesitation, he slammed his right palm on his chest. There was a tremor inside him. He raised his right hand, pulling out a blinding, shining scabbard from his body.

The scabbard began to shake as soon as it appeared. It had held its ground firmly against Dugu Lin's Four Beast Punch, but now, as soon as it had appeared, it began to show signs of cracking and breaking up into pieces under the surrounding force exuded by the strands of light. There was crackling in the air, and a slight crack appeared on the scabbard!