After exchanging thoughts with the Star Sword in his mind, Wang Feng then raised the Star Sword and walked aggressively towards Jiang Hanxi step by step.
Jiang Hanxi frowned as she watched Wang Feng, who was approaching her step by step with a sword in his right hand. Why was her husband's mood suddenly so volatile?
Wang Feng walked step by step to Jiang Hanxi, then suddenly stopped, his expression becoming somewhat unnatural.
"Ahem, well... um... my wife, I have something to discuss with you."
Star Sword: ? ? ?
Seeing Wang Feng's obsequious manner, Xingchenjian, who had not yet received Hanjian's instruction, fell silent and quietly fell silent.
"Speak."
Jiang Hanxi's pretty face inexplicably began to feel hot. Did her husband want to play some strange trick again?
"Um... could my Starry Sky Sword rub against your Cold Sword?"
Jiang Hanxi: ? ? ?
Jiang Hanxi could clearly see that she lost focus for a moment.
Jiang Hanxi seemed a little dazed, not understanding why her husband would make such a strange request.
"no!!"
These words weren't shouted by Jiang Hanxi, but rather the cold sword in her hand began to tremble, and her tone seemed somewhat anxious.
"Get out of my way! Don't even think about it with your broken sword!"
Upon hearing Han Jian's words, the light of the Star Sword seemed to dim slightly, as if a naive young man had been scolded.
"Yo ho!"
Wang Feng's temper flared up, and he grabbed the Star Sword and tried to rub it against it.
"Master! Put me away! I don't want to!! No!! Ahhh!"
Han Jian was terrified, as if he had seen a ghost, and screamed in terror, his voice trembling.
Jiang Hanxi paused for a moment, then put the cold sword away, her eyes filled with a hint of apology.
"Husband... that depends on whether Han Jian is willing."
Han Jian had been by her side for tens of thousands of years, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was her younger sister.
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