C1851 Fast and Accurate.
Today, anyone who tried to search for it would die.
Chiang Le squinted his eyes slightly.
With a wave of his hand, the Five-mountain in the distant sky turned into a black ray of light and landed in Chiang Le's hand.
The Five-mountain was sharp and agile, not as good as the Xuanyuan Sword, but at this moment, what Chiang Le valued the most was its solidity.
Ever since he came to this world
