บท 1262: Too Anxious

Li Jiawei's heart was in turmoil!

He stared at the weapons in Ye Chen's hand and muttered to himself, "As for that sword, it feels like it might be a Divine King-grade weapon… Could it really be?"

"Moreover, it doesn't seem like a low-grade Divine King-grade weapon either…"

"A middle-grade Divine King-grade weapon?!"

At the thought of this, Li Jiawei's back was covered in cold sweat, and he looked at Ye Chen with fear.

A kid who was a first-level Supreme Emperor realm cultivator and less than thirty years old had a ninth-grade immortal artifact and a middle-grade Divine King-grade artifact?

Could this kid be a disciple of the Blood Sword sect, the Beigong family, or some other major force?