"Buzz buzz!"
As the broken sword appeared, a mysterious aura emanated from it. This broken sword was none other than the control fragment. Although it appeared ordinary, Ren Changsheng dared not underestimate it.
"Xiao Xing, is this the control fragment?"
Ren Changsheng asked Xiao Xing for confirmation.
"That's right!"
Xiao Xing's voice echoed.
"Kid, isn't it the control fragment you want? The control fragment is right here!"
Glaring at Ren Changsheng with resentment, Tianzu spoke, holding the broken sword with both hands, caressing it as if it were his beloved. Looking at the broken sword, his eyes were filled with unwillingness.
This control fragment.
He had obtained it countless years ago, but it took him an unknown amount of time to suppress it. Today, the control fragment was finally subdued by him, and given time, he might have a chance to refine it.
But who could have expected.
