The Sword of Zariel in Aoko Aozaki's hand had, from the moment it came into contact with her, continuously exerted its influence on her. As a special weapon with an independent will, although the sword was not particularly intelligent, it was exceedingly stubborn. It was devoted to drawing every wielder from a different faction into its own camp. Yet the Sword of Zariel quickly discovered that although the woman before it looked like nothing more than a legendary human mage, the divine power within her... Jieyin and Zhunti also found spirit treasures such as the Vajra Pestle and the Seven-Treasure Thousand-Petal Golden Lotus among the remaining treasures everyone was scrambling for. Zhunti and Jieyin likewise stepped aside and stopped taking part in the scramble.
Qingrang lowered his head to look at the few tender buds left in his cup. They curled quietly in different poses, beautiful to behold, yet their taste was so bitter.
"Mother, who else could my sister be besides Ling Yuwei?" Ling Yufei knew Shen Birou found it hard to accept her calling Ling Yuwei sister, but it was an unchangeable fact. Moreover, she was now completely willing to have a sister like Ling Yuwei.
He could clearly sense a sword soul being awakened by his potential. Ghostly energy spread around him. If that was truly the case, then his strength would definitely be formidable.
"What are you going to do to Jing Chu?" Suyue did not have time to stop Ruoxin. Just as she was about to rush over, Yanzhi, who had returned after fetching clothes, seized her at once.
"Indeed, there is nothing unusual." The page in Qingrang's hand remained unturned for a long while. "Then what brings you here today? Could it be that your master has fallen ill at Puqing Temple?" A palm-sized