After closing the door, Jiang Che casually picked up a very common Refined Iron Longsword.
The blade felt cool to the touch. It had some heft, and the edge was reasonably sharp.
But in terms of both material and craftsmanship, it was several tiers below the Kunji Saber he had used before.
'Let's start with you.'
Jiang Che took a deep breath. With a thought, he aimed his newly acquired Active Skill, [Soldier Resolution: Divine Descent], at the longsword in his hand!
BUZZ—
An extremely faint hum, seeming to originate from the depths of his Divine Soul, echoed!
The Refined Iron Longsword in Jiang Che's hand began to dissolve from its tip, inch by inch, turning into silver, stardust-like motes of light!
These motes of light didn't dissipate. Instead, they swirled in the air for a moment before surging into the space between his eyebrows!
