Chương 823: Phantom Dancer

Ghost was visibly upset that everyone was laughing at her. She pouted her lips as she walked straight toward the double-edged Trident Sword that was about 1.8 meters long. Without a word, she reached out and lifted the dazzling sword with ease.

The raucous laughter suddenly stopped. Everyone stared at the stage with eyes and mouths wide open, looking like they were being electrocuted.

"What? How is this possible?"

"The double-edged Trident Sword is the heaviest of the four Earth-grade god weapons at about 3,600 pounds. How is it possible that a girl with no cultivation can lift it?"

"My goodness, what am I seeing? What in the world is going on here?"

The spectators could not believe what they saw, and those who had mocked Ghost were terribly embarrassed. It felt like being slapped in their faces after they witnessed the feat and they looked flustered.