"Stop, stop!"
Tang Qi hurriedly raised his hand to stop her, waving repeatedly with his palm facing forward.
This was sounding worse and worse. Granted, this was the Douluo World ruled by Love Gu, but it still couldn't compete with the TV Drama World, where a single glance led to ten million thrusts.
Tang Qi wasn't worried that the two of them would look each other in the eye and start going at it, but she could at least watch how she phrased things!
"Yutong, you mean... you want to give me a soul tool dagger you made yourself, right?"
Tang Qi asked, enunciating every word.
Little Miss Huo nodded vigorously, her little head bobbing up and down, the cowlick atop it swaying along.
It was all Tian Meng's fault for always borrowing her body to read those strange little picture books. Now her brother had gotten the wrong idea.
Originally, Haki Tong had wanted to make it alone.
But since Tang Qi intended to help her, Huo Yutong naturally wouldn't refuse. How could working alone be more meaningful than working together?!
Necromancy!
Huo Yutong waved her little hand, and a pitch-black gate materialized on the ground, summoning dozens of skeletons.
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe!
After the girl planted her hands on her hips and pointed this way and that, several dozen skeletons with frames like wild gorillas were selected.
Meanwhile, at the forging bench.
Tang Qi looked at the enormous Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, then down at the tiny piece of soul tool metal, the corners of his mouth twitching.
Forget it. I'll use the Forging Hammer.
"Oi, you exhibitionists, get over here!"
The skeletons with remarkable bone structures looked at one another. Looking down at their exposed bones, they were indeed a little more "open" than