Several princes were so excited that they climbed onto the arena. Yao Qianshu even rushed onto the arena, picked up Lin Wanwan, and spun her around several times.
"Wanwan, why are these things so obedient to you?"
Hehe, this is so much fun!
[Hey, stomp around a few more times, bro.]
"No way~"
Lin Chang'an walked up to the Qiankun Sword and examined it for a long time. The Qiankun Sword seemed to sense an unfamiliar aura and then took a foot back.
Baili Tang was dumbfounded.
In order to be able to summon these beings, Yun'ao Kingdom spent a lot of money to cultivate people with spiritual roots.
Lin Wanwan managed to get them all to obey in no time?
How is that possible?
The Holy Emperor stood excitedly below the arena, looking left and right.
Ouch.
This arrogant and overbearing attitude has finally been laid bare on his face.
"This...this..."
Baili Zikun climbed onto the arena, his fingers seemingly pinching something, and he muttered something under his breath for a long time.
Then, he slammed his foot into the ground.
He immediately looked at the Qiankun Sword behind Lin Wanwan.
But the Qiankun Sword showed no sign of moving.
How is that possible?
"Qiankun Sword, I am your master, why do you disobey your mission?"
The Qiankun Sword paused on the ground several times, then emerged from its scabbard and was immediately placed against Baili Zikun's neck.
Upon seeing this, Baili Zikun was so frightened he almost wet his pants.
"You can draw your sword?"
"Don't kill me, let's talk this out."
"Come back, Mud~".
Upon hearing Lin Wanwan's voice, the Qiankun Sword returned to its sheath with a whoosh and then stood respectfully behind Lin Wanwan.
"Wow, it really obeyed."
"That's incredible."
"I have no regrets about dying in this life!"
The officials were all moved to tears, and they all embraced each other and wept bitterly.
General Yao immediately went up on the stage, picked up his son, and pushed him aside.
"Go away, go away."
"Wanwan, Uncle Yao has always treated you like his own daughter. Uncle Yao has impeached the Marquis of Zhenbei quite a bit. Uncle Yao has a small wish now. Can Uncle Yao touch it?"
Lin Wanwan looked back and nodded her little head.
Okay~
"Wow!" General Yao jumped up excitedly and immediately ran to the Qiankun Sword to grab it, but the Qiankun Sword dodged his touch.
General Yao panicked and chased after the Qiankun Sword for several laps.
"Stop running! Stop right there!"
"Stop right now..."
Lin Wanwan called out towards the direction of the Qiankun Sword, "Listen~ listen~"
As soon as she finished speaking, the Qiankun Sword, which had been avoiding her like the plague, instantly went limp in General Yao's arms.
"Hahaha……"
"I've finally touched it! It's so cool and comfortable!" General Yao shouted excitedly to Han Nianyu. "Madam, Madam... come and touch it quickly."
Upon hearing General Yao's words, the generals swarmed onto the arena.
Baili Tang, who was standing by the ring, was knocked so hard that he spun around several times.
With a 'thud'.
He fell flat on his face, looking perfectly straight down.
"Aaaaaah, who's taking a dump here?!"
"It stinks to death!!!"
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