"Senior Hua ..." Looking at his master's back, young master Liu asked the beautiful middle-aged woman beside him, ""Can my master get me a magic tool?"
He was still unwilling to give up. The seven stars sword was considered a high-ranking magic weapon in the mo Pavilion. Now that it was destroyed, he would definitely be punished when he returned to the sect.
Most importantly, it was impossible for him to obtain another magic tool.
Moreover, there was no one who did not know the name of the Directorate of Celestials, and every martial artist desired to obtain a magic tool produced by the Directorate of Celestials.
Under the great temptation, even if they knew that the hope was slim, they were still willing to daydream.
"Do you know why your master said that the note was a cover for young people to save face and told you not to have any expectations?" The beautiful woman asked.
The group of juniors, including young master Liu, shook their heads.
