...
"Uh... hehe."
Having their identities plainly spoken by the Sword Formation Double Ji, Ji Wuchen, even if reluctant, could only shakily fly out on his sword.
Under the astonished gazes of Jiqianqian, Yun Tai'an, and Wei Qingyun, gentle light surged on the "Epoch" sword of the Divine Spiritual Treasure, and shortly after, a venerable old man with white hair and beard and an immortal's aura, appeared as a phantom above the sword.
All three widened their eyes in surprise.
"Wuchen pays his respects to Miss Jian Ji and Miss Zhen Ji," said Ji Wuchen awkwardly with a salutatory gesture, greeting them nervously, "It's been... a blink of seven or eight thousand years..."
"Who's your Miss?"
"Watch your words."
Before Ji Wuchen could finish, he was sharply interrupted by the Sword Formation Double Ji.
He couldn't help but feel perplexed.
When Anye called all kinds of Artifact Spirits "Miss," they were always so happy and enthusiastic. Why did he get snapped at?
