Zhao Changhe laughed: "Quite the wishful thinking."
"What now?" Heavenly Sword Venerable shouted harshly: "If you don't decide, your daughter will die without an intact body!"
Zhao Changhe yawned: "Is that so?"
Just as Heavenly Sword Venerable was about to say something, his eyes suddenly bulged out.
The little girl, who was originally throwing angry, chaotic slashes at him, suddenly stopped and then "whoosh," disappeared.
Disappeared...
All that was left was a Black Sword hovering in mid-air, the sword tip eerily pointed at Heavenly Sword Venerable, as if it were the defiant eyes of the young girl.
Heavenly Sword Venerable rubbed his eyes, where had such a large girl gone just now?
Was it an illusion? Why did it feel like the girl had gone into the sword...
The person is gone, what's the point of grilling anymore?
