"A sense of summons?"

Luo Xiu frowned slightly and looked into the distance in one direction. He sensed that the source of the tremor of the Shadow Sword came from this direction.

When he bought the Shadow Sword at the weapons shop, the shopkeeper once said that a hunter found it in ancient ruins.

Luo Xiu always thought that the shopkeeper made up such a story in order to sell the sword at a good price.

However, the Shadow Sword is indeed made of a special material, and its power is only equivalent to that of a lower-level warrior, but even if it is chopped by a human-level warrior, it cannot leave a trace on it.

"Does this sword really have any origin? What's going on with this summoning feeling?" Luo Xiu couldn't help but be a little confused, and at the same time he was also quite curious.

Returning the sword to its sheath, Luo Xiu jumped up and quickly shuttled through the forest of Baqi Mountain with the help of the subtle telepathic summons from the Shadow Sword.

At the same time, a dark-skinned young man was walking in the mountains and forests, the scabbard carried behind him trembling slightly.

"The lightsaber trembled. Could it be that it sensed that the dark sword was nearby?" The young man's eyes flashed, and he immediately jumped up and ran towards the direction where the lightsaber was detected.

"The power of the two swords of light and darkness is only equivalent to that of the human level. At the very least, innate martial arts masters use human-level soldiers. The person holding the dark sword is definitely not very strong. I should be able to snatch it!"
Chapter completed!