"This, this is…" Beiting Huang's eyes lit up as she stared at the sword. The sword could be hard or soft, and it could change at will. She raised her head and looked at Yan Ye. Her eyes seemed to reflect the stars in the sky, and they were extremely dazzling. "Ye, is this a spiritual weapon? You fused the two swords into one?"
"Yes!" Yan Ye was also very happy to see how much Beiting Huang loved it. There was nothing that made him happier than giving her something she liked. He raised his hand and stroked Beiting Huang's head. "Try looking at the other attributes."
Qiong Qi and the others, who were guarding the side, were so shocked that they almost fell from the tree. Where was His Highness the Night King's aloofness? Where was his aloofness? Where was it?
