Destruction, Hand Over the Asura Demon Sword!

"Something feels strange?" Ning Rongrong was a little baffled. "Xiao Wu, could it be that Xiao Qi isn't by your side, so you're feeling restless? Having some strange sensations? It's perfectly normal for parents like you to worry about your child's safety."

Xiao Wu shook her head and said firmly, "It's not because of that. It should be because of the Asura Demon Sword. You know that, as the sword sheath, my connection with the Asura Demon Sword is extremely close. I can be certain that this strange feeling is spreading from the Asura Demon Sword."

"The Asura Demon Sword?" Ning Rongrong was even more confused. "Isn't that sword with Third Brother? Could Third Brother be using it to fight other gods?"

"No. It doesn't feel like this when he's fighting," Xiao Wu said with certainty.

Nearby, Food God Oscar, who was cooking, spoke without turning around. "Xiao Wu, I think it's because you and Third Brother had a falling-out and have been apart for some time. That's why Third Brother did something to the Asura Demon Sword, trying to attract your attention this way!"

"That does sound plausible!" Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up. "Xiao Wu, what do you think?"

Xiao Wu froze for a moment, unable to be sure either.

Suddenly, a streak of blue light wrapped around a streak of white light descended here like a falling meteor. As the glow faded, Tang San and Dai Mubai were revealed.

"Third Brother, Boss Dai, you're here!" Ning Rongrong immediately rose from her chair, an irrepressibly brilliant smile appearing on her face.

Oscar, beside her, also paused his work and greeted Tang San and Dai Mubai. Both of them returned the greeting.

"Xiao Wu, are you alright?!" Tang San hurried forward, seized Xiao Wu's hands, and showed obvious anxiety on