"This... this is an Emperor Sword?"
Staring intently at the Black Large Sword in Ye Yun's hand, Su Mountain's eyes filled with disbelief. Despite the passage of millions of years, the sword's edge remained sharp, as if untouched by time. Its body was ink-black, solid, and hefty, with an exceedingly sharp blade. It constantly emanated a potent killing intent that inspired awe and fear.
"Young Master, this sword is too valuable, I cannot accept it!"
Taking a deep breath, Su Mountain shook his head reluctantly. He wasn't an ungrateful man. This Young Master had helped the Su family immensely. And now, he wanted to give him an Emperor Sword… Even if Su Mountain were exceptionally thick-skinned, he couldn't bring himself to accept another such gift.
Ye Yun smiled lightly and tossed the sword over. "It's just an Emperor artifact, take it!"
