Within Hidden Sword Manor, in front of an inconspicuous mound of earth.
Lin Fan stood there, incredulously staring at the rusted iron sword at his feet!
Just a minute earlier, as Lin Fan passed by, this rusted iron sword rolled out from the mound on its own and landed at his feet, which he then casually picked up!
But the moment Lin Fan touched the rusted sword, his hand was cut. Lin Fan winced from the pain in his palm and unconsciously let go of the rusty sword. A drop of his blood fell onto the corroded blade and slowly seeped into it, which was followed by the next unimaginable scene of a thousand swords resonating!
"Senior Brother Lin, what on earth is happening?" Ye Yilin froze in place.
All around them were countless swords, swarming towards them and dancing in the air, excited like children!
"I don't know!"
Lin Fan shook his head. The moment his blood dripped onto that rusted iron sword, within Hidden Sword Manor, a series of images appeared...
Ancient battlefield!
