"You... you won't lie to me, will you?"
"Lure me out, then make your move?"
The Myriad Demon Sword eyed Chen Changan warily. It just couldn't shake the feeling that Chen Changan wasn't very trustworthy.
"What kind of thing is that to say?"
"Who am I?"
"I'm the Honest and Reliable Young Master: upright and true to my word."
"As the saying goes, a gentleman's word is as good as four horses. My head can be chopped off, my blood can flow, but I'll never go back on my oath."
"How can you look down on me with those sword eyes?"
Hearing Chen Changan's words, the Myriad Demon Sword muttered under its breath, "Could I have been mistaken?"
"You were definitely mistaken."
"My character is even more reliable than my strength."
Chen Changan had spoken with such conviction that the Myriad Demon Sword finally let down its guard.
"You... you absolutely mustn't lie to me."
"Deception is what I hate most."
"If you lie to me, I'll go berserk. I scare even myself when that happens."
Yet somehow, the Myriad Demon Sword's threat didn't feel threatening to Chen Changan at all...
Seeing that Chen Changan wasn't making any strange moves, the Myriad Demon Sword's spirit finally flew out of the Old Beggar's body.
At the same time, the Old Beggar slumped to the ground and passed out.
"Don't worry. I haven't done anything to him. I just made him unconscious for a little while."
"Otherwise, he might cause trouble."
The Myriad Demon Sword knew perfectly well that it and the Sword Protecting Clan had a blood feud.
The Sword Protecting Clan had only one survivor left, the Old Beggar. If he woke up, he'd fight the Myriad Demon Sword to the death.
More importantly, the Old Beggar might not be