I had originally planned to forge a divine sword for Sun Hanxi while I was at it, but the ley lines beneath this island had already been wrecked seven or eight parts out of ten because of the Purple Sword. If I forged another one, there was a chance the island might fall apart completely. Of course, if there were no other external destructive forces, the island could easily hold out for ten or twenty thousand years.
So we decided to head back home. We would return to the Far Eastern Immortal Sect first and think of a way to forge the sword there. Besides, after seeing the Purple Sword display its might, Sun Hanxi could no longer tear her thoughts away from it. She kept wanting to match its level, and whenever we discussed materials, she would bring up the fact that she was my sworn younger sister.
"Is being your sworn younger sister not enough? If even that isn't enough, then surely becoming your wife would work, right?" Sun Hanxi muttered. I scratched my head and said with an ingratiating grin, "Sworn younger sister. This is the best plan. Don't be fooled by the fact that we didn't use the finest materials. Taken together, they are absolutely the most suitable. Using the finest materials might not necessarily produce the finest sword."
"Sworn brother, you're talking nonsense. I'm your sworn younger sister, and you're the Overlord of Sky City. How can you not treat me well?" Sun Hanxi pleaded again, then looked toward Qingyang Qili. "Senior Sister Qingyang, help me say something too. Why are all of yours so good, but when I beg for something, it's suddenly not allowed? Wait, it must be because I'm not pretty enough, right?"
I gave a light cough, and Qingyang Qili hurriedly