"I wonder who's luckier?"
Shao Liwen's ten fingers were slender and as white as Jade. She gently pinched the small ball that was condensed from spiritual energy in her palm. Her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Xin, who was also playing with the small ball, and then she squeezed it with two fingers.
pa da.
the small ball formed by spiritual qi instantly shattered, revealing a small, shiny black sword.
pa.
seeing the small black sword, ro xin's hand stopped and the spirit stone ball was crushed, revealing a small brush.
"I'm sorry, but it seems that my luck is not bad!"
shao liwen held the small sword in her hand and smiled.
actually, the Emperor brush and the Xuanyuan sword aren't that different. They each have their own uses!
Ye Feng, who was also playing with the ball, pulled the two of them into his arms and tried to smooth things over.
he really didn't cheat, nor did he favor anyone.
It all depended on luck.
