Zhou Wen searched the vicinity of the Great Wall for a long time, but he didn't find the tiny palm symbol. The afternoon passed just like that.
By the time he returned to the courtyard, the sky had already darkened.
When he opened the door, he realized that Wang Chan was sitting on a stool in Zhou Wen's room in a daze. Upon seeing Zhou Wen return, Wang Chan opened her mouth as though she wanted to say something, but in the end, she only said, "You're back?"
"What's the matter?" Zhou Wen sat by the table and poured himself a cup of water.
"N-nothing. I originally wanted to chat with you, but it's already so late. I should leave. We'll talk about it later." Wang Chan hesitated for a moment before ultimately saying nothing. She got up and prepared to leave.
She had been in an intense psychological battle today. Although Wang Chan wanted to prove that even without Xiao Si and Wang Lu by her side, Zhou Wen wouldn't suffer any misfortune because of her, she still lacked confidence in herself.
However, after struggling internally for so long, Wang Chan still lacked confidence in herself. She wasn't willing to let Zhou Wen take the risk.
"Are you free tomorrow?" Zhou Wen suddenly asked Wang Chan.
"I'm free," Wang Chan answered subconsciously.
"I want to visit the nearby dimensional zones tomorrow, but I'm not familiar with the roads. Can you take me there?" Zhou Wen asked with a smile.
"Go to a dimensional zone?" Wang Chan was first delighted before her expression dimmed. She shook her head and said, "It's best you get Sister to accompany you."
"Your sister isn't free, but aren't you free? Can't you accompany me? "Zhou Wen said.
"My luck isn't too good. I'm afraid that going to a dimensional zone with you will bring you bad luck," Wang Chan said with her head lowered.
"What a coincidence. My luck isn't very good either. It just so happens that a negative is a positive. Perhaps my luck will improve," Zhou Wen said.
"My luck is really, really bad. If you are by my side, you will be very unlucky. You might die. I'm serious. I'm not joking," Wang Chan said as she bit her lip.
Zhou Wen smiled and raised the saber in front of Wang Chan. "Do you know the name of this saber?"
Wang Chan sized up the Bamboo Blade in Zhou Wen's hand in puzzlement. After looking at it for a while, she said in surprise, "Could it be that this is the Bamboo Blade of the Four Gentlemen Blades? Is this a replica? "
"Of course not. This is the genuine Bamboo Blade. Its owner died in the past. Perhaps it's because I was too unlucky that I ended up becoming more compatible with it. I've always been fine. Don't worry. I'm a tough person, so I'm not afraid of these things. Go back and rest. We'll head to the Great Wall tomorrow morning to take a look."
"Then … Alright …" Wang Chan thought for a moment and felt that it was safer to go to the Great Wall.
This was because the Great Wall was filled with Undying Battle Souls. They ranged from the Mortal stage to the Epic stage. However, dimensional creatures like Undying Battle Souls were very strange. They only wandered the Great Wall and humans couldn't harm them. They didn't seem to have any consciousness and only wandered the Great Wall without attacking humans.
In fact, it would be useless even if they attacked humans. Just as humans could not touch them, they could not touch humans either.
Upon hearing that Zhou Wen was heading to the Great Wall, Wang Chan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Going to such a place, even if something unlucky happened, it wouldn't be too bad.
After Wang Chan returned, Zhou Wen lay in bed and opened the newly downloaded Ancient Sword Tomb dungeon.
The Ancient Sword Tomb Instance Dungeon looked very desolate. At first glance, it was just a stretch of undulating hills. However, if one looked closely, they would discover that it was not a hill at all. Instead, it was a mass of graves of various sizes.
Some of the tombs were relatively small, like small mounds. Some were hundreds of feet tall, like continuous hills.
However, unlike the tombs of ancient humans, there were no tombstones in front of the tombs. At the highest point of each tombstone was a sword.
The swords on each tombstone were different. There were short swords, long swords, heavy swords, iron swords, jade swords, swords carved from bones, and porcelain swords made of clay.
All sorts of swords were dazzling. Every sword was stabbed into the tombstone like a different kind of tombstone.
Although very few outsiders had the chance to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb other than the Xia family, the Ancient Sword Tomb was a famous dimensional zone.
Back then, Xia Jiuhuang's first Mythical Companion Beast came from the Ancient Sword Tomb.
Back then, the number of Mythical pets humans had could be counted on one hand. Xia Jiuhuang reigned supreme with his sword and fought for the Federation citizens.
At that time, the Six Heroes were like gods to humans.
Of course, no one knew of the existence of Mythical Companion Beasts back then. They only knew that the sword in Xia Jiuhuang's hand was very powerful, but they didn't know that it was a Mythical Companion Beast.
Later on, the Xia family became famous for using swords. Most sword-type Companion Beasts came from the Ancient Sword Tomb.
Some people even suspected that Primordial Sword Immortal came from the Ancient Sword Tomb, but no one from the Xia family admitted it.
There was something else that left Zhou Wen puzzled. For some reason, he didn't see Xia Jiuhuang use a Mythical Companion Beast when he fought him.
As he walked in the Ancient Sword Tomb, Zhou Wen sized up his surroundings. He had only heard An Sheng mention that the swords in the Ancient Sword Tomb were lifeless unless one reached out to pull them out. The swords didn't emit any aura or power, so it was basically impossible to tell their levels.
Only by pulling them out could one know their true levels and strength.
Pulling out a sword was also a technical task. This was because one didn't know the sword's attributes, abilities, and level. If one wasn't strong enough and pulled out a high-level sword, it was very likely that they would be killed.
However, if one was strong and the sword they pulled out was only a low-level dimensional creature, it would be useless to kill it.
Zhou Wen didn't know much about swords, so he didn't plan on choosing one. He reached out and grabbed a vine sword that was stabbed into the small grave beside him, hoping to pull it out.
This was because the sword tomb had a strange force field that protected the swords stabbed into the tomb. If he wanted to destroy the swords here, he had to pull them out first.
However, after Zhou Wen used his strength twice, the vine sword seemed to have taken root and wasn't pulled out by Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen couldn't help but carefully size up the vine sword. He saw that it looked like it was carved from a grayish-black ancient vine. The sword was slightly curved, and the blade didn't look sharp. Its shape was very strange.
Could it be that I encountered a big guy the first time I pulled out a sword? Zhou Wen spread his legs and held the hilt with both hands. Then, he gathered all his strength and pulled it up.
However, the vine sword remained motionless as though it had become one with the small grave mound.
Zhou Wen was alarmed. His strength was already considered top among Epic creatures, but even he couldn't pull it out. This meant that the vine sword was definitely extraordinary. Perhaps it was a Mythical dimensional creature.
Zhou Wen summoned Tyrant Behemoth and got it to pull out the vine sword.
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