Gu Panpan was curious, "What's the matter, eldest senior martial brother? Don't you have any magical artifacts? That can't be true, can it?"
Bai Shuangying let out a cold laugh, "If I had a magical artifact, would I still be competing for the Flying Sword?"
Chu Nanyi also covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's rumored that as long as the heir of Beichen Sect has a sword in hand, nobody can easily defeat him. Who knows, perhaps with just these two iron maces, eldest brother could revive the prestige of our sect."
Then, the three of them laughed out loud together, hee hee hee, hahaha, giggle giggle.
Li Fan turned his head expressionlessly and glanced at their chests, "Hmph."
Bai Shuangying was puzzled, Gu Panpan looked left and right, puffing out her small chest.
Chu Nanyi instantly lost her composure, "What are you hmphing about!"
