Zheng~
As the Celestial Eye opened, Ye Qingzhou saw through the phenomenon. Wielding the Golden Saber in hand, he cleaved through the air, accurately striking the "weakness" at the junction of different materials inside the blade of the Red Fang.
As the two blades clashed, the Golden Saber overpowered the weaker section. With a resounding crack, the Red Fang blade in Duan Wu's hand broke into two pieces.
"How is this possible?"
The two of them brushed past each other. Duan Wu, staring at the broken blade in his hand, stood dumbfounded, his expression falling into a wooden daze due to sheer confusion: "Red Fang!"
His Red Fang blade had entered the ranks of Treasure Grade famous blades, possessing the three key qualities of flowing flame, sharpness, and stability. Even among the high-ranking nobles in the Inner City of Huajian City, many were willing to spend a fortune to buy it, but he couldn't bear to sell it.
