Fang Hong raised his sword, glancing from side to side. But he definitely wouldn't think like Xiangzi, assuming the sword was stuck due to rust. Most likely, some form of magic was used on the sword, allowing only specific individuals to extract it from the sword sheath.
Just like the famous Holy Sword Morning Light, only those with the bloodline of three royal households, or those recognized as its guardian, could pull it out.
However, after examining it for a while and finding no solution, he reluctantly placed the sword back. For some reason, it reminded him of what Hilveld had recently told him about—the Clevo Family and the Magic Sword they had protected for generations.
But he quickly shook his head, certainly not considering any connection between this sword and that Magic Sword. How could the world offer such coincidences? Xiangzi strolled through the streets and was mysteriously gifted a legendary Magic Sword?
Even the most bizarre novels wouldn't dare spin such tales.
