The screams of "uh" and "ah" echoed in the small space of Yuan Mansion.
It was a pity that no one could hear it in this isolated place.
Xu Xiaoshou had a solemn look on his face.
The screams could not shake away his obsession.
Even in this bone-chilling moment, he carefully observed the movement direction of the Divine Spiritual Veins before using the Weaving Technique bit by bit to reinforce the areas on the Ji Sword body that were lacking in spiritual veins.
"Xu Xiaoshou, let me go!"
"I am not the Cardinal Wheel or the sword. How can you create inscriptions on my body?"
"It hurts so much..."
"I am also a human. You can't treat me like this!"
In the face of Xu Xiaoji's horrified and desperate request, Xu Xiaoshou responded mercilessly.
"A human?"
"No, you are not."
The air was quiet moments before the screams became more heart-wrenching.
