Little Xie's tiny body slowly flew in front of the giant sword.
Just as she said, the black qi seemed to be afraid of her and did not dare to approach her at all.
Her tiny jade-like hand slowly placed on the giant sword, and the giant sword immediately began to vibrate.
In his eyes, the giant sword began to show strange engravings, and faint blue light began to slowly spread from the bottom to the top.
As the blue light slowly spread, the giant sword vibrated more and more rapidly, and the accumulated dust on the body of the sword turned into gravel that splashed out.
In response to this, Little Xie still placed her small hand on the giant stone sword, and her small eyes flashed with a bright light.
There were vicissitudes of life, worry, and more of a kind of attachment?
