At this moment, Zhao Wan'er's face was even paler and filled with shock. Her hands trembled as she took the two spears from Ye Qiu's hands. Her eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Master, is this weapon really for Wan'er?" With a trembling tone, she confirmed again, her heart incomparably moved. Tears were already flowing from the corner of her eyes. She thought that only her senior sister would have such a precious immortal artifact, but she did not expect her to have it either.
Moreover, her master had carefully chosen a weapon that was especially compatible with her cultivation technique. How could Zhao Wan'er not be touched by his good intentions?
"Silly girl, don't worry and accept it! This is a weapon I carefully chose for you. Try it and see if it's handy." Ye Qiu looked at her as if he was blaming her, then said expectantly.