"Ahhh!" Qing Qishu screamed, "My treasure bestowed by the Dragon God!"
He had completely forgotten how he had just criticized Qing Jiuye for being fragile…
The simultaneous loss of both their weapons could not be explained by mere carelessness.
Realizing the gravity of the situation, Qing Bazi immediately grabbed the green vine with his left hand and gripped the javelin tightly with his right.
Watching from the side, Su Qi's eyes twitched. This javelin was pulled from a special part of a Sen Bear; although there was no strange color, direct contact with it seemed too...
"Think carefully, where did you lose your weapons?" Qing Bazi asked.
At that moment, Jiang Wang was supporting Wu Quji's broken arm with one hand, while his other hand hung loosely, ready to reach for the hilt of his sword at any time.
The lessons of the Hidden Snake land were not far removed; in the Forest Sea Source Realm, he would never relax his vigilance.
