Seven divine weapons stood in a circle. At this moment, Li Changqing really wanted to take out his phone, turn on the selfie mode, and capture how handsome he looked, then post it on his social circle.

This was simply too cool! Had his youthful dream of being a martial hero come true? And it wasn't just one sword, but seven.

This had surpassed his martial arts dream, it was a dream of immortality. At this moment, Li Changqing felt an impulse. He wanted to keep these seven swords for himself.

If his son was to become stronger, he himself had to become stronger as well. Otherwise, how would he protect his son when he was in danger?