Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword

With Tiger Granny Zhang’s resentful departure, the siege upon the Ghost-eyed Toad had finally come to an end. Everyone left one by one, all abuzz with discussion, still in disbelief at Zhou Heng’s powerful abilities. Indeed, this world harbored such terrifying individuals, truly a great miracle.

They all wanted to know Zhou Heng’s background, but aside from Black Donkey shouting "Zhou," indicating his surname, they had no clue about anything else.

Speaking of Black Donkey, who knows what others would think if one told them about a donkey that not only talked but also had the sharpest tongue. Would they stare as if one were a fool? After all, it was too fantastical to believe without seeing it with one’s own eyes.

Han Yiyao came to Zhou Heng’s side, standing quietly without uttering a word.

In fact, she was the most shocked, because she clearly knew that less than a month ago, Zhou Heng hadn’t possessed such powerful abilities!

What had happened in the meantime?

He had only entered the secret chamber of the Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch, yet gained nothing from it. How had Zhou Heng’s constitution made such an extraordinary leap? Wait, constitution! The Blood Sword shard!

Han Yiyao seemed to have stumbled upon a clue, but she chose not to think any further.

After all, refining a magic artifact to enhance one’s constitution sounded laughable even to her.