Crack, crack, crack!
The Ice Blue Sword and the Profound Celestial Treasure Mirror both slid down along the crystal slope. In this realm of the Celestial Demon's Heart, everywhere was filled with the light of dreamlike glaze. A slightly careless slip of something, and it would soon be covered by the colorful lights, disappearing into an unknown place.
Shen Lang and the child instantly tensed up completely, their toes suddenly thrust down, directly leaping towards the remains of the Celestial Demon, no longer caring for Qin Yuesheng, who snatched away the Celestial Demon's Evil Blade.
In Shen Lang's view, the Celestial Demon's Evil Blade had already been divided. It was something that belonged to the child, while his own share was the Ice Blue Sword. Once the Ice Blue Sword was lost, even retrieving the Celestial Demon's Evil Blade would hold no benefit for him.
