After obtaining this weapon, Ling Chen still hadn't had the time to properly study it. Today, Qin Wu's actions had sparked a strong interest in this weapon.
The weapon was laid out in front of him, held up by Ling Chen's hands for a closer inspection. At the top of the cylindrical body, there was a clever mechanism that controlled the extension and retraction of the sword blade. The surface of the cylinder was etched with many patterns, and it felt quite heavy in hand. However, it seemed that besides these features, there were no other special functions.
Moments passed, and Ling Chen couldn't help but doubt - could it be that Qin Wu hadn't deceived him? Was her determination to obtain this weapon simply because it held special significance for her sect?
Lost in thought, Ling Chen casually maneuvered the weapon, his eyes reflecting contemplation.
