“Hmm?” Lou Qianyun frowned a little as his gaze descended onto the woman who was standing in front of Yang Ye. He sized her up for a moment, and then his eyes instantly narrowed, “A divine weapon at the Emperor Rank!”

The woman paid no attention to Lou Qianyun. She just turned around and tapped the center of Yang Ye’s forehead.

Om!

A sword howl resounded as a ray of light instantly enveloped Yang Ye. In next to no time, the blood red glow Yang Ye emanated vanished, and Heaven’s Gravestone was suppressed within him once more.

A short while passed before Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes again, and his gaze descended onto the woman, “You’re awake!”

She was none other than the Sword Spirit who’d been in deep sleep for years.

The Sword Spirit nodded lightly, and then she turned around to gaze at Lou Qianyun, “That fellow is extremely strong. He’s absolutely not...