Her Artifact Spirit "String Song" had always behaved like an innocent little girl in front of her, speaking with a coquettish and cute tone.
Who would have thought that when she exchanged trash talk with Thousand Autumn, not only was her aura not inferior, but there was even a hint of being more gangster than Thousand Autumn, and her words were full of censored terms.
What kind of sword life had String Song... been through in the past?
Wu Zhixing was equally shocked.
How had that old thing, Thousand Autumn, managed to survive until now without being erased?
"Shut up! Or I'll erase you all~"
Wang Liyao and Wu Zhixing roared almost simultaneously.
Clearly, their exchanges of trash talk had become so unbearable even for their masters.
Upon hearing this, the two quarreling Artifact Spirits suddenly snapped out of their enjoyable exchange of trash talk and wisely shut their mouths.
Ah~ Their young master was still too young, too thin-skinned.
