Ning Qi smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the giant sword, which was at least the fifth grade, and Ning Qi grabbed it directly. Then, there was a muffled groan not far away.

The giant sword trembled crazily in Ning Qi's hands, trying to break free from Ning Qi's palm, but its huge size obviously couldn't be used at this time. Compared with Ning Qi's strength, at least six or seven grades of innate Lingbao.

"This time we admit it, you let go of my innate spirit treasure, and when I see you in the future, let's take a detour."