Ji Fengming's eyes were secretly filled with stars:
Xiao Chen from their family took the sword.
That's incredible!
Just as Ji Fengming was about to forcefully declare, "This sword belongs to Xiao Chen," Hei Xiao suddenly pulled back his wrist, sheathed the sword, and said, "The attributes of this sword don't quite match mine; our auras don't align."
Ji Fengyao: "..."
Shang Xiye: "..."
Ji Fengming was dumbfounded: "You, you... your auras don't match. If someone's aura matched yours, wouldn't you be flying to the heavens?!"
“It is not my sword,” Black Owl said seriously.
Black Owl could sense that he possessed a sword that resonated with his own will; he would not use any other spiritual sword besides his own.
And he wouldn't let anyone else use his sword!
"If you don't want it, then I don't want it either. Anyway, I don't have any special feelings about this sword," Ji Fengming said, taking the sword from Hei Xiao's hand and handing it back to Ji Fengyao.
Ji Fengyao turned to look at Shang Xiye.
Shang Xiye said softly, "My little wife, I like the Blazing Flame just the way it is, I don't need to change it."
“That’s true, you might as well use Blazing Flame instead of this.” Ji Fengyao had no choice but to put the sword away again and said, “Then I’ll keep this sword for now and see if Wuying Wuhen and Wushang can use it in the future.”
Flying on a sword is indeed very fast.
As they were talking.
Ji Fengyao, Shang Xiye, Ji Fengming, and Hei Xiao had already arrived at the top of that cliff.
"Go down from here," Black Owl pointed downwards, controlling his flying sword to descend first.
The group landed on the river. Shang Xiye swung his sword and cut down a tree on the cliff next to them. The group stood on the tree and drifted downstream with the current.
The section of the river outside looks quite ordinary.
Before long, the water carried them into a cave, and they continued to descend along the cave, leaving Ji Fengming speechless: "Xiao Chen, we are really lucky! We didn't die from all those cliffs and waterfalls along the way!"
Black Owl remained silent.
At that time, Ji Fengming was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He held him the whole time, using himself as a cushion as they fell all the way down. He also fainted many times in the process.
However, he didn't want Fengming to know these things.
This is something he owes Fengming, and he doesn't want Fengming to feel grateful to him in return.
Seeing her brother's smug look, Ji Fengyao's clear phoenix eyes flashed with a mischievous glint: "Brother, what's that old saying again? Good people don't live long..."
"A scourge lives on for a thousand years!" Ji Fengming replied without hesitation.
Black Owl: "..."
He turned his head and looked at Ji Fengming with sympathy.
Shang Xiye said with a serious expression, "Fengming, don't underestimate yourself. You're actually fine."
Ji Fengming then realized:
shock!
His sister actually set a trap for him!
He burst into tears in an instant: "Little sister, how could you do this to me? I'm your own brother!"
"It's precisely because you're my brother that I hope you live longer than others. Do you expect me to curse you with my bad luck?" The little bandit girl blinked her lively eyes as she reasoned with him.
Ji Fengming scratched his head: "That's true. If she weren't my own sister, she would have cursed me to die long ago."
But something still feels off.
He looked to Black Owl for help.
Black Owl blinked his narrow, almond-shaped eyes innocently: "Don't ask me about you two siblings' affairs."
Ji Fengming then looked at Shang Xiye.
Shang Xiye replied immediately and earnestly, "My little wife is absolutely right, that's exactly the point!"
"Alright then," Ji Fengming scratched his head.
Full of doubt: Could it be because he didn't read enough books? Was "harmful" actually a positive term?
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