I traveled through hundreds of worlds at once

This sword! A trace of doubt flashed across Seshomaru's golden eyes, and he looked at the wooden sword in Ihui's hand in confusion.

The blade was old and smooth, and there was no special smell on the whole sword. Seshomaru's nose could clearly smell the smell of wood wax applied on the wooden sword. It looked like a well-maintained wooden sword.

However, it was such an ordinary wooden sword that actually blocked the fighting ghost god made of the horn and teeth of the demon dragon that he had spent a lot of energy to kill.

"Don't look at it, I'm just an ordinary wooden sword, not a magic weapon," Ihui found that Seshomaru was looking at