No one seemed to notice the commotion here.

The Sword Qi came swiftly and left just as quickly.

The tempered glass was sliced through directly, as if it were a piece of tofu, like the mark left by a red-hot knife cutting through plastic.

The glass didn't shatter because the Sword Qi was too sharp; it cut straight through, without any impact.

Even the beams above were directly cut through, but fortunately, the cut was fine and quick, so no issues arose.

In fact, Qi or Sword Qi of this kind is not rare at all.

An Innate Martial Artist is enough to harness Qi, transforming Qi into palm, Qi into fist, or with the use of a weapon, catalyze Sword Qi, and the like.

For experts in the Martial Arts Realm, this is effortlessly done.

But for Grandmasters, it's no challenge at all.

However, being able to summon it and whether it can reach such a sharp level is another matter entirely.

The power of Qi, whether strong or not, whether hard or sharp enough, relates to one's cultivation, to one's personal strength. Some people can summon Qi, but haven't honed and refined it, so it remains superficial. Some persistently refine Qi, continuously compress and enhance it, so the Qi they wield can engage in real combat with others.

That's the difference.

Yang Chen can also use this sharp sword to summon Sword Qi and could cut through iron like mud, but he still can't achieve such terrifying Sword Qi. At least, it's difficult to do so without utilizing his full power.

It seems now that this sword was indeed born for Left Envoy Yang.

More precisely, it should be said that it was born for Fire Phoenix.

The aura on this sword is so much like Fire Phoenix!

Left Envoy Yang was also very surprised, her small mouth agape, not even noticing the white veil falling off her face.

Seeing Left Envoy Yang's adorable surprised expression, Yang Chen felt especially fond of her and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch Left Envoy Yang's cheek.

"What are you doing?" Left Envoy Yang sharply perceived Yang Chen's movement, glaring at him and saying coldly, "This is Cloud Mist Mountain, don't move recklessly!"

Yang Chen withdrew his hand with a forced smile.

Left Envoy Yang continued to examine the sword, exclaiming, "I didn't do anything just now, how could it have such a big reaction?"

Yang Chen said, "Be careful, try again."

Left Envoy Yang hesitated for a moment, then slowly nodded.

This time, she cautiously reached out, lightly placing her hand on the sword hilt.

Immediately, the sword emitted a strong Sword Qi, slicing everything like teacups and bowls into pieces.

Frightened, Left Envoy Yang quickly withdrew her hand, looking up at Yang Chen in surprise, her mouth agape, "It... my hand... once it's on, it absorbs my power!"

Yang Chen chuckled, "Try to control it."

Left Envoy Yang hesitated again for a moment, then reached out to try again.

This time, after the Sword Qi surged out, it gradually subsided, and she was able to control it.

At this point, Left Envoy Yang grasped the sword, looking at Yang Chen with joy, "I can control it now, it really... feels... this sword feels like an extension of my arm."

Saying this, Left Envoy Yang couldn't help but wave it a few times.

Yang Chen, terrified, quickly stepped back, afraid that Left Envoy Yang might lose control and cut him.

It was clear that Left Envoy Yang truly loved this sword. Her current demeanor was like a child who had received a beloved toy, playing with it non-stop, even getting up to practice a set of swordsmanship.

Of course, this scene was entirely captured by a surveillance camera in one corner.

However, the earlier scene with the Sword Qi as a rainbow was not caught on camera.

After finishing a set of swordsmanship, Left Envoy Yang returned, still relishing the moment, excitedly saying, "This sword is amazing. Do you really wish to give it to me?"

Left Envoy Yang still understood the precious nature of this sword; such a miraculous sword was beyond measurable by money.

"Do you think anyone else deserves this sword besides you?" Yang Chen looked at Left Envoy Yang with a smile. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Left Envoy Yang gazed at the sword in her hand, deeply fond of it, unwilling to let go, even less so to return it to Yang Chen. She had a feeling that this was her sword, and if she lost it, she would never find such a perfect weapon for the rest of her life.

After hesitating for a while, Left Envoy Yang looked at Yang Chen and said earnestly, "What do you want? As long as I can do it, I'll do it for you!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen smiled slightly and looked at Left Envoy Yang, "Do you think there's a need for that between us?"

Hearing these words, Left Envoy Yang felt sweetness in her heart, as if she had tasted honey. However, she still said, "But... in that case, I'm afraid I can't accept this sword."

Left Envoy Yang firmly placed the sword on the table.

Some things, no matter how much you like them, cannot violate principles.

If principles are broken, then there are no principles. In one's life, there are things one must uphold.

Seeing this, Yang Chen understood Left Envoy Yang's intentions and said, "I'll have to think carefully about this."

Saying this, Yang Chen's gaze lingered around Left Envoy Yang's ample bosom, scanning back and forth, making Left Envoy Yang blush, lowering her head, not daring to look at Yang Chen, feeling uncomfortable all over being stared at by him.

At the same time, she felt a bit tense, fearing Yang Chen would make a request she couldn't accept.

After all, she had accepted Yang Chen's presence in her heart but that didn't mean she would be willing to have a relationship with him. Before understanding everything, Left Envoy Yang would never break through that final boundary.

"How about this then!" Yang Chen said.

Left Envoy Yang quickly raised her head, looking nervously at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at Left Envoy Yang playfully, a mischievous smile on his lips.

Left Envoy Yang became even more nervous, her hands tightly gripping the edges of her clothes.

"Accompany me home for a meal." Yang Chen said.

"Huh?" Left Envoy Yang was taken aback, not expecting Yang Chen to make such a request.

"What? You don't want to?" Yang Chen furrowed his brow slightly, feigning an angry expression.

"No! No!" Left Envoy Yang said, "I'll go with you."

Still, she felt a bit disappointed for some reason.

Left Envoy Yang lowered her head, lost in thought for a while before turning her gaze back to the sword and asking, "What's this sword's name?"

Yang Chen shook his head, "It doesn't have a name yet, why don't you give it one."

At the auction, experts had actually given it a name, but that name made it sound more like an antique than a weapon.

Left Envoy Yang thought for a moment, gently caressing the blade, which emitted a faint glow in response to her touch.

"It's entirely red, emitting heat." Left Envoy Yang's beautiful eyes sparkled as she murmured, "In that case, I'll call you Blazing Phoenix!"

With that, she brandished the sword energetically, declaring, "From now on, you are my Blazing Phoenix Sword!"

The blade trembled, letting out a soft hum as if responding to Left Envoy Yang.

Yang Chen felt a sense of awe; this sword was indeed born for Left Envoy Yang!