The sword crafted by the Divine Race?

Yan Zhi fell into contemplation.

If it was indeed forged by the Divine Race, it meant that someone from the Divine Race had intervened to aid humanity. And not just anyone!

Who could it be?

Countless strongmen of the Divine Race flashed through Yan Zhi's mind.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan opened his palm, Qingxuan Sword appearing in his hand. He smiled and said, "Miss Yan Zhi, I have other matters to attend to. Farewell!"

With ...