Daoist Scarlet Firmament's heart was in a panic.
Just as the battle was reaching its climax, his Scarlet Heaven Sword had transformed into... a little girl.
The sword pommel had become her head, the hilt he was holding had become her neck, and the guard had become her shoulders. The blade had become her slender, frail body, and she had even somehow gained a dress.
What was even more upsetting was that, in his dream, he had grabbed the little girl by the neck and battled a powerful enemy for three hundred rounds!
He had gripped a frail little girl by the neck, using her slender body to clash and contend with the enemy's divine weapon. From time to time, he had even smashed the powerful enemy's steel-like body with the frail little girl's body. He had even used Heaven-Burning Flame Saber several times...
After waking from the dream, Daoist Scarlet Firmament felt terrible all over.
An existence of his level generally did not dream without reason. Dreams were usually omens.
My Scarlet Heaven Sword isn't having some kind of problem, is it?
Slightly worried about the state of his bonded treasured sword, Daoist Scarlet Firmament crossed through space and arrived beside his beloved sword.
As soon as he emerged from the spatial gate, someone slammed into him head-on. A woman wearing battered leather armor swung a burning fist straight at his face.
Daoist Scarlet Firmament had no intention of letting that burning fist punch him in the face. He could only raise a hand to block the fist of the woman in battered leather armor, then seize her little fist.
"By the way, could you tell me what happened?" Daoist Scarlet Firmament turned his head toward Song Shuhang and Scarlet Heaven Sword and asked.
"Hehe~ I didn't expect you