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The sound of a gunshot rang out the instant Li Dao pounced in front of Fatty, followed by the muffled sound of ”Puchi” ”Puchi” and ”Puchi” sounds of sharp blades stabbing into flesh.

Boiling blood splattered everywhere, leaving behind the corpse of a fatty who had his eyes wide open. As for the naked woman who was tightly covering her mouth, the expression on her face was one of extreme fear.

After the young man left, the woman got down from the bed and dialed a number with trembling hands.

”This bastard, he almost lost it in his hands.”

Li Dao spat out a mouthful of phlegm as he looked at the ancient sword in his hand.

To be honest, this was the first time Li Dao seriously sized up this thing that he had brought out of the ancient tomb.

Previously, he had been immersed in the grief of losing his brother.

It was hard to tell what material the purple sword was made from. There were mottled rust on the sword, and a thick and ancient aura of history assaulted their senses. Anyone could tell that this sword was priceless.

As he held the sword hilt, he felt a sense of connection between his flesh and blood.

Li Dao did not know why, but he felt that this sword was very familiar.

Blood gushed out of the shot's right shoulder. The blood flowed down his arm to the hilt of the sword and then to the sword itself, but he did not notice this detail.

After slowly absorbing Li Dao's blood, the rust on the sword began to slowly disappear.

At this moment, Li Dao was thinking about where to go. Just as Wang Badao had said, this was a legal society, and with the police's tracking methods, they believed that it wouldn't be long before they found him.

What should he do? Escape overseas?

He had never regretted such a thing in his life.

Frowning, Li Dao was thinking about how to escape the pursuit of the police, but he ignored the ancient sword in his hand.

After absorbing Li Dao's blood, the ancient sword emitted a hazy purple light, as if it was alive.

At the right time, the sky rumbled as lightning illuminated the entire night sky.

The void began to slightly tremble. Strands of blackish-yellow gas came out of the void and gathered towards the ancient sword in Li Dao's hand.

At this moment, Li Dao also noticed this strange scene. Li Dao lowered his head to look at the glowing purple sword in his hand. His eyes flickered with uncertainty.

At this moment, he thought of many things, such as the online novels he had read before. He could not help but hold the sword even tighter.

Maybe he had eaten his fill, or maybe the dark yellow gas in the void had been absorbed by the sword, causing the phenomenon to disappear and the world to return to calm.

The strange phenomenon had disappeared, but the sword in Li Dao's hand was still shaking uncontrollably.

The space was like a calm lake that had been thrown into a stone, creating ripples.

The blade of the sword slashed across and a black crack appeared in front of Li Dao's eyes. There was nothing to be seen beyond the crack, only darkness.