Clang—
The Blood Shadow Battle Blade in Xu Que's hand vibrated violently as pleasant hums rang out continuously from the sword as if it was in high spirits.
The crowd was shocked.
"A compatible person?" Luo Feng's heart thumped.
He had a strong sense of attachment to this hero-tier exclusive weapon. If possible, he too wanted it.
However, he didn't expect this blade to like Xu Que so much, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"No way! Xu Que is so strong?!" Su Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.
Looking at the other party's Blood Shadow Battle Blade and the Class 4 Silver Tier Demon Spirit Dagger that he had just received, it somehow didn't feel good.
"This doesn't make sense! Xu Que is so much weaker than me, and this dumb sword even despises me, but he acts like a loyal dog in front of Blackie Xu. I refuse to accept this!!"
Tru's face flushed, and his ego took a stab.
