Chapter 1055: At This Point, Even If We Weren't Trapped, We Were Trapped!

Shen Liusha only needed a single glance to recognize the ancient patterning etched along the blade. His heart clenched with pain. "This is an ancient Qingyun Treasure Sword. Don't you have something… more broken?" "The hell do you take me for, a junk collector?" the other voice snapped. "I've got plenty of these. Stop whining and move. Use it!" Shen Liusha steadied himself, snatched the longsword, and gripped the hilt with both hands. "Purple Spirit Stones!" At his sharp call, Chenmo quickly...