After an unknown period, Zhan Hongqu regained her bright gaze, waking up from her stupor.
"What kind of Sword Intention is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
"It's a small, relatively unknown Sword Intention. Even if I told you, Sister Zhan, you wouldn't know, so it's not worth mentioning further." Lu Bei casually brushed it off.
"Is there more?"
"What do you mean, Sister Zhan?"
Lu Bei smirked and mischievously replied: "There's no one else here. You might as well be clearer with what you're saying."
"That Sword Intention just now, it was too brief, I want to see it again."
Zhan Hongqu spoke without hesitation. As a sword-wielder, she deemed insignificant matters like losing face when encountering such a treasure.
In Sword Inquiry, there is no disgrace.
