"Does this little guy know his master?"

Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, and the others also guessed this way.

Zhou Xuanji touched the Red Qilin and looked curious. He could feel the little guy's intimate attitude towards him.

At this time, the old man from Thieves came over.

As soon as he saw the Red Qilin, he immediately widened his eyes, rushed over, and snatched the Red Qilin over.

"Let me check it out, you guys disperse first, don't bother me."

The old man from Thieves cliff grabbed the red unicorn and turned away. The red unicorn screamed, his voice tenderly, like a little chicken.

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.

"The Qilin is a auspicious beast and auspicious thing. It seems that we are going to be lucky today."

Zhou Xuanji said expectantly that he would be twenty-one today.

Hope to draw a mighty magical sword!

All stone, black iron, bronze, silver, gold, amethyst, golden flame, heavenly soul, domineering spirit...

It’s time to release a magic sword that surpasses Jin Yao?

Then, everyone dispersed.

Time changes.

Several hours passed.

Zhou Xuanji came to the lake and was about to sit down when the voice of the sword spirit rang in his mind:

"It was detected that the sword master was twenty-one years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the master of the sword for drawing [Heaven Soul]..."
Chapter completed!