Compared to the originally fierce aura of the Silver Flood Dragon Sword, this Flying Sword, which Gu Yuan has re-forged, now looks noticeably less intimidating on the surface.
However, Gu Yuan knows well that this Flying Sword is much more terrifying, due to its sharpness being restrained, than the original Silver Flood Dragon Sword.
Whether in grade or power, this is indeed the case.
Without hesitation, Gu Yuan sliced his palm, forcing out a stream of crimson blood, which he sprinkled onto the blade of the Flying Sword before him.
In an instant, the blood was absorbed and devoured by the Flying Sword, just like a sponge soaking up water.
Clang——!!!
Subsequently, the Flying Sword vibrated with a crisp and resonant sword hum, making one's scalp tingle and hair stand on end.
