“Th-The Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword… Impossible!”

His expression was full of disbelief.

The Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword was the sword of the Ancestral Sword Master, who always had the sword by his side. He found it hard to believe that a cultivator at the Divine Rank possessed the sword of the Ancestral Sword Master.

“Not bad…” James said, “I didn’t expect you to recognize the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword.”

“Wh-Who are you to the Ancestral Sword Master?” Murchadt’s voice trembled.

However, at that