Chapter 465
"Oh? Tell me about it." A strange look appeared in Ava's eyes as she spoke calmly.
Old Man Goss took a cautious glance at his surroundings. "The secret is hidden within a poem, but I could never figure it out," Old Man Goss said.
"Poem? Read it out," The Master of Heaven's Gate said.
"It seems like this sword is very important to you, right?" Old Man Goss smiled.
"I suppose!" Hearing the words, the Master of Heaven's Gate nodded lightly.
"I can't recite the poem, but I have written it down." Old Man Goss stretched out his arms and took out a piece of paper under Ava's cautious glare. "For you," Old Man Goss yelled angrily, that item that seemed like paper was actually leathery. The moment it was opened, numerous flying needles made of cow bristles instantly enveloped Ava.
A gloomy smile appeared in Old Man Goss' eyes. He did not believe that the Master of Heaven's Gate would be unscathed with such a short distance.
Moreover, the cow bristle flying needles were soaked in p

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