"Me?"
Lin Xiaoxiao was startled at first.
But after thinking it over carefully, neither Zi Zhen nor Weisheng Moran really needed weapons, while she herself truly lacked something handy.
"I heard this used to be the Eonic artifact of some Rose God of Slaughter, a famed general of Tai Yu from a past generation. She was even the idol of my teacher, Mo Yu Lingtian," Li Tianming said casually.
"Then... shouldn't it be given to her?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked.
"Definitely not. I still need to establish the character image of Kun Tianzhen. Everything he does next is out of morality and justice, absolutely not private affection. It wouldn't be convenient for him to get tangled up with my teacher, either." Li Tianming smiled.
After pausing, he added, "Besides, she doesn't use bows and arrows much. See if you like it first. I don't know what level of Eonic artifact this is. They all say it's above the Dao Sacrifice level, but there are quite a few tiers even above Dao Sacrifice."
"Mm...!"
Lin Xiaoxiao did not stand on ceremony.
That was the benefit of "joining the group." Once that layer of distance had been crossed, accepting this gift no longer felt burdensome.
After all, she had contributed to taking down Kun Tianzhen this time. Without her, those Primordial Evil Demons could have caused immense chaos when they came up... not to mention that she had saved Li Tianming once earlier!
In short, they were all straightforward and natural.
That was the best kind of relationship for a family, rather than nitpicking over every last detail.
She took the box containing the blood infant and opened it directly.
Buzz!
A cloud of blood mist spread out. Strange infant cries instantly filled the Mechdragon, the shrill cries of a terrified baby, trembling