Chapter 3972
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"But Jun Linyuan is a monster!"
"I put half of my spiritual essence into your senior brother, but he didn't respond. I thought something was wrong, so I gave up."
"What do you think happened?"
Feng Wu opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise, "How is it?"
Ancestor Huyan was so angry that he slammed the table, "That kid is just pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. He is very sinister! His spiritual essence didn't respond? He was lying! "
"When I was about to withdraw my spiritual essence, I realized that … I couldn't!" Patriarch Huyan's face turned scarlet.
Feng Wu asked, "What? How … Then what? "
Patriarch Huyan said angrily, "Then? Then the fight between your senior brother and that Jun Linyuan kid, and then … "
Feng Wu asked gingerly, "So, Sixth Senior Brother, you … lost?"
Patriarch Huyan was very proud of his junior sister. How could he admit defeat like that?!
"Of course not! Your sixth senior brother has never lost a battle in his life! "Patriarch Huyan said aggressively.
Feng Wu said, "Well —"
After being frustrated for a while, Patriarch Huyan had to admit it. "But that Jun Linyuan kid is quite something. He … he didn't really lose!"
Feng Wu looked at Patriarch Huyan curiously. Who on earth had won?
But … Her sixth senior brother was supposed to be more capable than Jun Linyuan, but he was so angry … Could it be …
Patriarch Huyan patted Feng Wu on the head. "What are you thinking? Our clan is going to lose? That's impossible! "
Feng Wu nodded and didn't dwell on the question. She raised Sky Destroyer and asked Patriarch Huyan, "Sixth Senior Brother, what happened to the sword? It was blazing a moment ago, but now it's gone. It's completely silent. "
Patriarch Huyan said grumpily, "It's just a broken sword, and the sword spirit inside has been damaged. According to human standards, it's as broken as an idiot's. You could've gotten a new sword, and the sword spirit … Wait!"
When Patriarch Huyan took the sword from Feng Wu, he was suddenly startled.
He must have been shocked.
Because Feng Wu saw Patriarch Huyan tremble.
"Sixth Senior Brother?" Feng Wu looked at him in confusion.
Patriarch Huyan's face slowly turned from pale to red, and then red. He abruptly turned his head to stare at Feng Wu, and there was something in his eyes that Feng Wu couldn't understand!
That look gave Feng Wu the creeps. "W- what's wrong?"
Staring at Feng Wu, Patriarch Huyan's beard twitched with excitement. "Your sword spirit … isn't an idiot! Not only that, it's … it's mutated!"
Feng Wu said, "A mutation? What was going on? How did it mutate? Change for the better or for the worse? "
Patriarch Huyan couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. In a loud voice, he said, "Of course it's for the better! It has already become a Divine Weapon. Do you know what that means? "
Feng Wu asked, "A semi-divine weapon?"
Patriarch Huyan was so excited that he couldn't help but curse, "Bullshit! Half-step Divine Weapon? This was going to become a Divine Weapon! A true divine weapon! "
Seeing the bewildered look on Feng Wu's face, Patriarch Huyan stared at her anxiously. "Do you remember my master's ruler?"
Feng Wu shook her head in bewilderment.
Patriarch Huyan said anxiously, "The one he used to hit you with when you were dozing off while studying? Do you remember that? "
Feng Wu shook her head in bewilderment … Was her master that fierce before?
Patriarch Huyan sighed. "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. All you need to know is that this sword is very likely to become a Divine Weapon."
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