Seeing that Ye Liuyun seemed to have guessed the general idea, his gaze became so surprised.
Sheng Lanzhi followed with a laugh.
"I won't keep you in suspense any longer, dear sir."
As she spoke, she opened the brocade box.
Inside was a long saber, black as ink, entirely dark, with some special carvings on the back of the blade. The blade emitted a chilling gleam, revealing itself at a glance as a remarkable weapon.
"Knowing that you like to use sabers, I stumbled upon the information about this Ink Saber, so I spent some effort to bring it back."
Sheng Lanzhi herself found it surprising.
After all, such a lethal spiritual artifact would be desired by many.
After obtaining the Ink Saber, Sheng Lanzhi even thought she might be chased down by others wanting to snatch the saber from her.
But nothing of the sort happened.
She returned safely all the way, and if she hadn't tested it, Sheng Lanzhi would have doubted whether she had bought a counterfeit.
"You've worked hard!"
