Ou Yangming performed a miracle in front of many blacksmith masters that day, he had smithed a nine-ringed saber and said he was going to give it to someone as a gift.

Anyone who was not a fool knew that Master Ou prepared it for Woo Lejia.

Although the news was not spread far and wide as it only circulated in a small area, how could the top-notch clans in the capital not know about it?

As for everyone from the Woo family, they had been eagerly looking forward to this day. Nonetheless, they could not be so thick-faced as to beg Ou Yangming to visit them. Most importantly, Ou Yangming's certain request was already known by everyone at the moment, but it was destined to never be fulfilled.

Hence, many influential families were quite mindful, and they dared not get too close to the young fellow during this crucial period.

Nevertheless, the Woo family could not hold back their excitement when Ou Yangming visited and told them frankly that he had a gift for Woo Lejia. Even so, they were puzzled when they did not notice him carrying a saber.

'Was that a false rumor? Or did Master Ou not smith a magic tool?'

Woo Lejia laughed heartily. "Brother Ou, your visit is the greatest gift for me."

Ou Yangming smiled. While being watched by the others, he turned his wrist and retrieved an interspatial bag.

He had 10 interspatial bags with him, but he took the one with the smallest space.

Many powerhouses from the Woo family were confused when he took out the interspatial bag, but Woo Taiping, Woo Lejia, and Woo Deye were stunned and doubtful.

Ou Yangming chuckled and channeled some essential Qi into the bag, then he opened it and pulled out the nine-ringed saber.

At this moment, those who witnessed the happening stared at the bag attentively.

'That leather bag is even smaller than a normal person's palm, how could a big saber be drawn out from it?'

The occurrence truly challenged a person's common sense.

All of a sudden, one of them pointed at the leather bag and screamed, "An interspatial bag! It's an interspatial bag!"

Woo Taiping was slightly disturbed. He yelled at the person fiercely, "That's too much noise, get out!"

It was a middle-aged man who shouted. He stood up embarrassedly and bowed at everyone while he shuddered, then he staggered and ran outside.

Those who deserved to be present in the room were reputable figures in the Woo family, or they were deeply trusted by the great ancestors or the clan leader. However, if one lost that trust, one's status in the clan would decline terribly.

Woo Lejia sighed. "Brother Ou, please forgive my brother; he couldn't hold back when he saw your interspatial bag."

Ou Yangming asked as he was curious, "Brother Woo, does your clan have interspatial bags?"

It was quite discourteous of him to raise the question. If someone else had asked instead, that person would be considered to have insulted the Woo family's dignity. On the contrary, nobody thought like that when the young fellow inquired about it. Instead, they were rather abashed.

"Brother Ou, interspatial bags are ultimate items. Other than the imperial family, there are probably less than 10 of them altogether in the world throughout a thousand years." Woo Lejia shook his head and continued, "We've heard of them and have seen them several times by chance, but it's impossible for us to possess them."

Ou Yangming's eyes lit up, and he was finally aware of an interspatial bag's true value—much higher than he had expected. Judging from how everyone was attracted by the interspatial bag and had ignored the nine-ringed saber, the young fellow understood that the former was a priceless treasure to them.

Despite that, Ou Yangming did not suffer a loss even after refining many interspatial bags for the imperial family. After all, it was extremely difficult to find suitable materials, and he could likely not find many on his own even if he searched for a century.

He nodded and casually expressed, "I've seen Her Royal Highness's interspatial bag and knew it's valuable, but I didn't think it was too difficult to find another one."

Woo Lejia had a strange look on his face. "Her Highness is the imperial family's God-favored daughter and is hopefully going to be the next supreme powerhouse, so she was given an interspatial bag. Hehe, there are definitely less than five people in the imperial family who deserve the item."

"Master Ou, I'm afraid you're also the only person lucky enough to see Her Royal Highness's interspatial bag." Woo Taiping laughed and added, "I didn't know you're already in love with each other. Please don't blame me for acting recklessly last night, consort!"

Ou Yangming's eyelids twitched, and he howled in grief. 'Did I say something wrong again?'

He curbed his thought and stopped clinging to the matter, then he handed the nine-ringed saber to Woo Lejia. "Brother Woo, what do you think of this gift?"

Woo Lejia took a deep breath and solemnly accepted the saber with both hands. He was surprised and overjoyed when he gently wielded the weapon in the air.

Everyone in the Woo family was finally attracted by the nine-ringed saber.

While the interspatial bag was an ultimate treasure, it was unreachable. On the other hand, Woo Lejia's nine-ringed saber would likely become the Woo family's clan treasure, which would be passed on for generations.

Therefore, receiving the nine-ringed saber was more meaningful than the illusory interspatial bag.

Needless to say, some of them kept glancing at the interspatial bag and wondered, 'It'll be great if that can stay in our clan too…'

That said, they could only think about it briefly because they would be slapped to their deaths by the Woo family's two great ancestors if they acted on it.

Based on Ou Yangming's status, nobody would have the guts to scheme anything against him even if he possessed more treasures. Moreover, his identity as the imperial family's consort was just revealed yesterday. Upon thinking about the princess and the force behind her, the other people were in despair.

Woo Lejia shook the treasure saber and mumbled, "Th-this is a magic tool…"

Ou Yangming asked in shock, "Brother Woo, I suppose there are inherited magic tools in your clan's treasure house, right?"

"Brother Ou, frankly speaking, other than the aristocratic families with inheritances from beyond Heaven, very few clans have magic tools!" Woo Lejia smiled bitterly and lamented, "Our clan has been following the imperial family for a long time. We've made brilliant achievements in war and sacrificed the lives of countless men and was finally rewarded with a magic tool a hundred years ago, but it was a pair of arm guards, not a weapon."

He was not complaining because it was a magic tool, after all. Even though it was not as exquisite as an interspatial bag, it was not something that could be easily smithed in this world.

Plenty of aristocratic families paid unthinkable costs for a magic tool but gained nothing in the end, thus the Woo family smiled proudly when they were given one. Having said that, they could not help but lament when they looked at the nine-ringed saber, which they acquired without any effort.

It turned out that being friends with Ou Yangming was extremely beneficial, it was much greater than serving the imperial family for a millennium.

Between arm guards and a weapon, even a fool knew to pick the latter.

"Brother Ou, this magic tool has a wonderful function. You can try it, but make sure you handle it appropriately," Ou Yangming noted with a nod. He vaguely reminded the man because the Nine-ringed Saber Soundwave was so lethal that the consequences would be unbearable if one lost control of the weapon.

Woo Lejia's face changed; he looked wild with joy. He had cultivated with a nine-ringed saber for years, hence he was naturally aware of its amazing function. Nonetheless, the weapon would have to be smithed through various unique methods to produce soundwaves.

The painstaking effort was way more than if an ordinary nine-ringed saber was smithed.

Thus, Woo Lejia did not expect Ou Yangming to put in such effort though he obtained the nine-ringed saber.

He was not the only one who thought so because everyone else in the Woo family had the same thought. They figured that the nine rings on the saber were mere decorations.

Nevertheless, everyone's expression changed after they heard what Ou Yangming said. In particular, they were itching to experience the saber's function when they looked at it.

Woo Lejia composed himself and released a great ancestor's mighty essential Qi into the nine-ringed saber.

Next, he sensed the enormous yet mysterious power in the magic tool. A marvelous sound was produced when he swayed the weapon, but it was not intense and carried peculiar energy.

Everyone else was shaken up. Even though they had prepared themselves, they could not avoid the sound's impact.

Woo Lejia was so elated that he kept channeling surges of essential Qi into the nine-ringed saber. As such, the queer sound began to intensify and spread further.

The people in the hall were getting goosebumps, and they channeled their essential Qis as well to resist the sound. Outside the main hall, several heavy objects had even fallen because of the sound effect.

"Lejia, stop!" Woo Taiping raised his eyebrows and roared.

Woo Lejia was taken aback, and he immediately stopped. The sound lost its drive, but it lingered in the air for some time before it slowly disappeared.

Ou Yangming sat quietly on the side, but he replayed in his mind Woo Lejia's way of controlling the nine-ringed saber.

There was a huge disparity between the effects of an orderly vibration and a wilful sway. The young fellow was suddenly struck with a thought, 'If I'm able to integrate the soundwave secret technique with my Simulated Spiritual Fist, how magnificent will the outcome be?'