But the next moment, she realized that Xu Fan was staring at her chest.
Although there was a curtain covering her, she was still taking a shower.
The semi-transparent gauze curtain appeared faintly discernible under the water.
She immediately blushed and pushed the sword in her hand forward.
"How dare you! Where are you looking!"
Xu Fan felt wronged.
He was only looking at the fragment hanging on that guy's neck.
It seemed to have been made into some kind of amulet with a golden frame.
Ionia, the goddess of corruption, recognized it at a glance and quickly said,"
"Xu Fan, that is my sword."
"However, only a portion of it."
This was a little unexpected.
He didn't expect the fragments of Ionia's double-headed sword to be made into an amulet and hung on this guy.
Of course, the woman couldn't hear about the business of Ionia.
