This scent... is refreshing and serene, the kind of fragrance only an exceptionally talented young man possesses!
Huang Xinning was taken aback, and she stared at her daughter in a daze.
A smile involuntarily crept into my heart: "My daughter has grown up; she knows how to talk about love now."
She didn't expose her daughter's special qualities; she was simply curious about what charm this young man possessed that could make her proud and arrogant daughter fall so deeply in love with him.
She held her daughter's hand, looked at the Shadow Sword, and her thoughts turned.
"Xinyan, what are you thinking now?"
If Blade & Soul is only a temporary measure, then we must find a way to revive it.
Huang Xinyan was not in a hurry. She smiled and said, "I think it's pretty good. This sword is the Little Immortal Venerable's personal sword. I feel quite proud to have it as his sword spirit."
She had ulterior motives that she didn't mention.
As a sword spirit, Yue Qingling would not reject her. Even if she was betrayed by her this time, she would forgive her next time.
After all, he was bound to his sword.
But if you have a physical body, people won't treat you that way.
"Hmm... whatever you want. Sword spirits can cultivate too. Once you reach the Heavenly Cultivation Realm, you can still condense a body, and it will be a sword body, which will be much more powerful than before."
Huang Xinning said with a smile.
The three of them exchanged a few more intimate words, and then Huang Lixing excitedly said, "Mother, Aunt will come with me from now on. I'll carry her on my back every day. Don't worry, I'll definitely wipe her sword every day."
Huang Xinning shook her head helplessly: "Then you mustn't let your aunt get hurt."
"Don't worry, Auntie, let's go play! I'll take you for a walk in the back mountain!"
Huang Lixing was heartbroken, and even Huang Xinning could see it.
"The back mountain?"
Huang Xinning had a thought: Could it be that she was going to see her lover?
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