Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Guard the door and don’t let anyone in,” said Patriarch Huyan.
Feng Wu quickly ran out of the room.
After so thought, Patriarch Huyan waved his hand. “No one’s coming here anyway. Forget about it. Fix this lousy sword. It’s connected to him spiritually.
If it’s not fixed, I’m afraid his internal injury won’t recover either.”
Feng Wu took the Sky Destroyer with both hands and carefully held it in her arms.
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