Xiaolongnü held the bronze sword and muttered to herself:
"This sword's surface is carved with so many weird runes. This intense killing aura must come from these weird runes. But how could humans possess such powerful weapons?"
Xiaolongnü glanced at Yang Xiao lying on the ground in the distance and said:
"I had promised not to kill you and just snatch the sword from your hands, but you had to be clever and fierce, forcing me to use my killing move. You brought this unto yourself; you can't blame me."
Xiaolongnü looked at the bronze sword in her hand again and said:
"Although this sword is incredibly sharp and surging with killing aura, it's only suitable for close combat and meaningless to me. Since I broke my promise and killed you, I will leave this sword with you as your burial object."
Xiaolongnü tossed the bronze sword, sticking it into the ground next to Yang Xiao.
