However, once the curtains were drawn shut.
Blue Demon saw something.
Something that absolutely should not have appeared in a man and woman's private chamber...
Wing Blade!
Wing Blade stood quietly behind the curtains. As the curtains closed, its entire body was revealed.
"Senior Sister, I'm leaving. From now on, this Wing Blade will follow you," Lin Xiaosu said.
Blue Demon lifted her gaze, her eyes shining with boundless brilliance. "From now on, it will follow me... what does that mean?"
"This Wing Blade isn't controlled by modern technology. It's an ancient puppet," Lin Xiaosu said. "I've transferred control to you. From now on, only you can command it."
As his voice fell, red light shot from Wing Blade's eyes.
The light pulsed as it locked onto Blue Demon.
At this moment, Blue Demon was in her true form.
Within Wing Blade's formation core, Blue Demon's image was recorded.
From this day onward, Blue Demon was its master.
She could issue it any command...
The shyness and haziness in Blue Demon's heart at the beginning faded away.
In their place came another sensation.
It was sweetness.
It was delight.
Everyone knew that Wing Blade was powerful.
Yesterday, its strength had once again shattered everyone's limits of imagination. Even Litian of the Fourth Realm, who stood shoulder to shoulder with the Enlightened Realm, had been slain by a single sword.
It was the world's most powerful weapon of war at present, a supreme trump card no one dared disregard.
In past battles, Blue Demon had known even more clearly just how absurdly useful Wing Blade was.
It could travel a thousand miles in an instant, crossing national borders as easily as stepping through a vegetable garden Gate. Anywhere on Earth could be reached within half an hour.
She did not believe