Hum! Hum! Hum!
As Jiang Ziling continuously called for it, the Kunshan Shield in Tang Yi's hand kept spinning and struggling. However, Tang Yi's hand, like a pair of iron pincers, firmly grasped the Kunshan Shield, making it difficult for it to break free from Tang Yi's control.
"Tang Yi, that Kunshan Shield is my possession!" Jiang Ziling saw that he could not call back the Kunshan Shield and immediately snorted coldly, threatening, "Release it quickly, or I will not spare you!"
"Yours?"
Tang Yi looked at the Kunshan Shield in his hand and chuckled lightly, "Then call out to it and see if it responds to you?"
"You..."
Agonized, Jiang Ziling knew that although the Kunshan Shield was a magic treasure, it wasn't a Spiritual Treasure with an Artifact Spirit, so how could it possibly respond to him.
"Hehe!"
