The old man came over and looked at Huang Chang'an who was lying on the ground and had fainted with cloudy eyes. Then he squatted down to investigate.

Then, he took out a pill and gave it to Huang Chang'an to drink, and he regained some strength.

Ten minutes later...

The old man stood up.

"Ancestor, what's wrong?"

they asked quickly.

"Why."

The old man sighed and shook his head.

"It is the ultimate edge."

The old man said.

"What? Ultimate Edge? What is that?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Even they have never heard of this thing.

"One of the most powerful spiritual weapons in the world, known as the sharpest spiritual weapon, is a sacred weapon from the creation of the world in ancient times. I didn't expect it to appear in the world!"

The old man's eyes sparkled.

It had been a long time since he had been so excited.

Then the old man continued: "If you are injured by such a sacred weapon, it will be difficult for the gods to save you. There may be a way, but... it is already too late."

He shook his head.

"No!!"

Huang Changan's mother cried out sadly.

Kakaka——

Huang Tianbo clenched his fists angrily.

"My condolences, hey."

The old man sighed and walked away.

Everyone around them fell silent.

A sacred artifact from the time when the world was created in ancient times?

That must be something in the hands of gods?

this??
Chapter completed!