'I'll do whatever you ask?'
'What if the Heavenly Sword turns out to be a pervert and asks Luo Xue to offer her body?'
At that thought, Mo Wuji could not bear it any longer and quickly interjected, "Luo Xue, the Dao King Tribe has countless sword techniques. You can have your pick on any of them, and I'll get them for you–"
"Those are useless to me."
Luo Xue shook her head and replied. "I only want to learn the technique the Heavenly Sword used to split the skies into two!"
There was an excited look on her face. After all, she felt a transcendental intent from Chu Kuangren's attack just now, and it was the ultimate embodiment of Sword Dao that she was looking for!
No other technique in the world would make her feel as excited as that.
"Hand over that sword technique, Heavenly Sword, and the Dao King Tribe shall forget what you did to us in the past," Mo Wuji said coldly.
"Watch your mouth, Mo Wuji."
