Chapter 650 - Snatching Her Legendary Weapon (1/2)

“Accept the Ice Soul Sword?” Feng Tianlan frowned. Could her sudden appearance in the secret realm of the Shi Family be related to the Ice Soul Sword?

Azurite replied with a soft ‘uh-huh’. “When you find the Ice Soul Sword, you’ve to accept it by dripping your blood on it. It is a legendary weapon, therefore it would be more than sufficient to break such a small force field.”

“Alright.”

Azurite thought the Ice Soul Sword somewhat familiar subconsciously, as if it was purposely attracting her. Therefore, she just had to follow the path she felt was right.

Without White Cutie-pie trampling on him, Shi Moning sat up straight as he looked at Feng Tianlan’s figure leaving. A streak of dark light suddenly flashed passed his eyes. She didn’t look like an ordinary person. If he were to take her as his wife, it would be beneficial for his plan to become the head of Shi Family.

Shi Moning patted his painful chest. “It’s better for a woman to be gentle.”

Feng Tianlan was following right behind Azurite. They arrived at their destination in a short time. It was a small cavern filled with weapons. When she arrived, she felt like something was summoning her.

“This is the treasury where the Shi Family kept their weapons. The disciple who enters every year gets to pick a weapon that they like.” Shi Moning was clutching his aching chest as he came in after them.

Feng Tianlan didn’t bother about him. She knew that Shi Moning wasn’t a good person at first sight.

Azurite scanned around and landed her gaze on a rusted sword that was at the bottom of other weapons in the innermost part of the cavern. She immediately pushed the weapons aside, then turned around and said excitedly, “Miss, this is the Ice Soul Sword.”

Feng Tianlan raised her head, and before she could even move further, Shi Moning who was behind her beat her to the sword. Besides, the air was filled with a faint bloody smell.

Was he trying to beat her to the Ice Soul Sword and accept it first?

Azurite was pushed aside. When she regained her senses, Shi Moning had already gotten hold of the rusted sword. His blood was dripping on top of it.