She simply shoved the Golden Dragon Sword's sapphire-inlaid hilt into his hands. "Here, take a look!"
444 was badly startled.
Host, are you trying to scare your Little Master to death? How are you going to explain this after bringing it out in front of everyone?
To coax her man, was its host really prepared to risk her life?
Su Qiao remained perfectly calm. "What's there to explain?"
"Huaxia has always been a mysterious nation filled with wondrous things. Besides, didn't Western countries used to have legends about werewolves, vampires, and ghosts?"
444 was utterly speechless. "You know those are just legends!"
"Can legends and reality really be lumped together?"
"Who can guarantee that those legends never existed?"
Ever since she had died, encountered this system, and traveled through so many worlds, Su Qiao was no longer an atheist.
She believed that in this universe, there were always phenomena beyond reality. They had simply remained hidden in the shadows.
Take the C. Er Family, for example.
According to the family history she had looked up, their ancestors had actually possessed arcane arts—in other words, supernatural abilities.
That was also why their forebears had decreed that future generations within the family could not marry outsiders.
They had probably thought that as long as they kept the descendants' bloodline pure, they could pass down those arcane arts as well.
In any case, if supernatural abilities could exist, why couldn't she have some extraordinary skills of her own?
Why couldn't she produce a sword?
...It actually had nothing to say.
Staring at the heavy Golden Sword in his hands, Lu Han opened his mouth wide enough to fit a fist inside. "Th... there really is a sword?"
He had only been saying it casually. Really, he had just wanted to act spoiled...
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