"The place you mentioned before?" Wen Jingge raised an eyebrow.
Lu Wei originally wanted to say it, but thinking of the coffin, he suddenly didn't want to mention the location.
"I forgot."
"Oh, I forgot!" she said casually, nudging Lu Wei with her shoulder. "Did you really forget, or are you just pretending?"
"I really forgot."
"Let's go to the Thousand Swallow Clan!"
"Great! Great! Great!" Wang Xi was the first to perk up. She was the happiest one at the thought of going home. "Go find a sword for my third senior brother. Father Emperor collected many famous swords for me, but unfortunately I'm good at using a bow."
"What about mine?" Yuan Qingling asked, dissatisfied.
When he was older, it was understandable that his junior sister ignored him, but now that he's younger, why can't he attract her attention?
"Fourth Senior Brother was once the head of the Lanyue Sword Sect, how could he not have his own sword!" The little girl was sometimes a miserly miser, and said indignantly, "My two senior brothers don't have swords either, so Junior Brother shouldn't join in the fun."
“I have some.” Jinwu was quite fascinated by the scent emanating from the demon core on his body. He patted his chest, with a hint of flattery, “I have many more treasures.”
"Hand it over!" Liang Si stepped forward silently, spreading out his palm. "If you don't hand it over, don't follow us."
Three-Legged Golden Crow: ...
"Junior brother won't let you suck it either."
Three-Legged Golden Crow, Yuan Qingling: ...
"No one will ever let you feel your mother's presence again."
Three-Legged Golden Crow: ...
"..." Yuan Qingling wiped the cold sweat from her forehead: Thank goodness, thank goodness she didn't treat him like a wife.
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