Chapter 585: Forging the Sword

The qilin's roar echoed across the sea, its cry stirring up towering waves. Heavenly thunder took the form of a qilin, as if it meant to sink the island and destroy the entire sea. Cracks spread ever denser across the Eternal Sword, as though the whole blade might break at any moment. Yet the figure in white stood unmoved, unshaken. Facing this heavenly might, Li Xiangxin and Qin Yan'er had already turned deathly pale. It was terrifying-this was the power of heaven itself, something no mortal could...