When the Holy Sword of the Holy Court was brought out, the entire cave seemed to brighten a bit.
The Holy Light flowing along the blade cast intricate light patterns on the rock walls.
Piao floated over and looked down, "It's quite beautiful, it's a pity to throw it in."
"Yeah, it always feels like a waste to throw it in," Bella chimed in.
Wu Heng glanced at the Holy Sword, "No matter how beautiful it is, we can't use it. Rather than keep it as a display, why not take a gamble and let it serve a purpose?"
Lady said from the side, "You two stop causing trouble. If you want something pretty, have a craftsman make one back home. Why did we come all this way?"
"I just think it's a pity it's so beautiful," Xiao Xiao muttered, hiding behind Wu Heng, "Auntie is like our guidance counselor!"
Lady rolled her eyes at her, "Take it as a compliment."
"Then I'll melt it!" Wu Heng said, letting go of the sword.
