Li Fan was now feeling rather conflicted, not about the one or two Sword Orbs, but about what the phrase "the positions by the elder martial brother's side are limited" was all about!
What kind of principle was this? Could he even calculate such private matters??
"It's not that I don't trust you, but now that you mention it, I really do want to see for myself," Li Fan thought for a moment and flipped his hand to retrieve the pink Sword Orb and handed it back to Panpan.
It wasn't that he was craving Panpan's body, okay, maybe just a little bit, cough cough. Mostly, Li Fan wanted to take this opportunity to verify the principles of Xuanmen's sophisticated calculations. The last time they calculated the exact number of flying swords and how they were distributed in the South Sea was already ridiculous enough, and now it had come to involve him—how could he bear it?
