"Um, senior, are you sure you're not mistaken?! This looks like a feather duster no matter how you look at it!"
Yang Lu wondered if the Luo family patriarch had made a mistake!
For example, what I have in my hand right now is clearly a feather duster, so how did it become the Dragon Yang Sword?!
Even if I'm blind, I can still tell the difference!
"Boy, this is indeed the legendary Dragon Yang Sword! As for why it looks like a feather duster to you, that's because you're not its true master yet!"
"I'm not its true owner? Then who is!?"
The words of the Luo family patriarch made Yang Lu somewhat unhappy.
Damn it, I found this thing myself, and now it's telling me I'm not its owner?
Who could accept this?!
What the Luo family patriarch said next left him even more bewildered.
"Nobody!"
"Senior, you..."
Yang Lu now seriously felt that the Luo family patriarch was joking with him.
It said earlier that it wasn't its owner, but now it's telling itself that it has no owner!?
So, what I'm holding now isn't the Longyang Sword?
What's wrong? Is he playing philosophy with himself?!
"Don't ask so many questions, I don't have time. Now drip the blood onto this feather duster... oh no, the Longyang sword!"
The Luo family patriarch wanted to explain things properly to Yang Lu, but he realized he didn't have that much time now.
Before his soul completely disappears, he must help him become the true master of the Dragon Yang Sword!
"good!"
Although Yang Lu still had many questions in his mind, he also knew that now was not the time to ask them.
Yang Lu suddenly attacked, biting his tongue, and the next second, he spat a mouthful of blood onto the feather duster.
The moment Yang Lu spat that mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue onto the feather duster.
What happened next was something Yang Lu would never forget!
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