On the other hand…
Fang Wan woke up slowly. When she saw her juniors and seniors looking at her, the memories before she fainted returned instantly.
The Yi Xie sword…
She glanced at her side. The Yi Xie sword was there.
"Senior Brother Ling," Fang Wan called weakly.
Ling Lie hugged his sword and said with an indifferent face, "You are fine. That is good."
Fang Wan said, "Senior Brother Ling, July…"
Ling Lie interrupted her. "Junior Sister Fang Wan, do you have anything to say about the Yi Xie sword?"
Fang Wan's heart dropped.
What could she say?
Fang Wan started thinking of a solution.
Fang Wan sat up with some effort. She looked at them with remorse. "Senior Brother Ling, everyone. I… I am sorry that I lied. The Yi Xie sword has always been with me. I am afraid that the sect will be implicated if this news is spread. I am too weak to protect the sword so I don't dare to tell anyone."
