"Little Xie is mine."
This sentence echoed through the air.
The Moonlit Night Monarch's brows furrowed. She felt like things were going to be a bit more difficult than she had thought.
Xu Xiaolan's brows furrowed. She felt like things weren't as simple as they seemed.
Tina's brows furrowed. She felt like things were a bit strange.
Da Bai's brows perked up. He felt like things were getting very interesting.
The Evil-Slaying Sword was extremely touched and immediately let loose a torrent of abuse, "Are you a retard? She's trying to take me, so you better hurry up and put me away!"
An Lin only came to his senses then, and he immediately put the Evil-Slaying Sword into his storage ring.
The Evil-Slaying Sword once belonged to the Dark Wing Tribe, so keeping it out in the open might spell trouble. For example, the Moonlit Night Monarch might have some sort of mystic technique to summon it back to her or something like that.
