How could there be a reason in the world for a beastmaster to be afraid of the beasts he tames?
He believed that this bloody blade would never hurt him.
As he expected, the tip of the knife was only half a meter away from Lu Feiyu.
Bloody Blade suddenly braked.
The explosive sound of friction between the thick blade and the air resounded through the sky and shook the ears.
Then, the crimson and blood-stained Kuang Blade nodded frantically in front of Lu Feiyu, like a puppy seeing its owner come home.
"Da da~da~da da~"
The tip of the bloody blade pointed wildly, almost leaving an afterimage.
It nodded and swayed in a very anthropomorphic way, obviously extremely happy.
Moreover, Lu Feiyu clearly saw that on the tip of the emerald red knife, there was an illusory blood-colored little man appearing.
It must be the so-called divine weapon spirit.
This little man seemed to be appearing in the outside world for the first time.
It stood on the smooth and cold tip of the knife, its body swaying, and it was about to fall to the ground if it lost its balance. A hint of panic appeared on its face.
Seeing this scene, Lu Feiyu's heart tightened, and he quickly reached out to catch this little fool.
The Heavenly Dao Spirit seemed to be waiting for this moment. The illusory blood-colored little man stuck directly to Lu Feiyu's hand. The small head, which was only the size of a thumb nail, kept rubbing against the palm of Lu Feiyu's hand.
Seeing this scene, Lu Feiyu smiled.
He laughed at himself for being too concerned.
How could a spirit of a divine weapon from heaven not be able to stand steadily on his own sword!
This guy is clearly acting!
I want to rub his hand this way!
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