There was a hint of mockery in the eyes of Master Jiao, and he glanced at him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Li Li clapped his hands, and soon, a maid was carrying a three-foot-wide and five-foot-long stone slab onto the high platform. When everyone saw the things on the stone slab, they couldn't help being slightly startled.

I saw three flying swords lying on the stone slab, but the aura of these three flying swords was extremely weak, as if they were low-grade immortal artifacts of extremely low quality.