For two consecutive days, Tian Lin, besides handing over the Water Spirit Ore to the young merchant master, mostly stayed on Dao Seeking Mountain.
Old Man Gou gave him a hundred Silvers, out of which Tian Lin spent over sixty to pay Bai Ye, who then exchanged them for a blade at Sword Peak.
The blade was crafted from the black sandstone of the Merchant's fortress; its entire body was dark and gleaming, weighing over a hundred jin.
Although it wasn't a Magical Treasure, coming from the hands of a Sword Peak forger, it was already a divine weapon among mortal iron.
With this blade, he finally had the confidence to reach the ninety-eighth step.
However, upon reaching the ninety-eighth step, he no longer dared to go further.
"How many people have died taking this last step, and how many have been baffled?"
Bai Ye stood beside Tian Lin, looking at the platform that was within an arm's reach.
