Even someone like his senior sister did not get a magic sword.

According to Master, that is called the law of fate.

It doesn't mean that someone with superb swordsmanship or Taoist knowledge will definitely be able to obtain it.

"I?"

Wan Nanxing unconsciously clenched the sword in her hand.

She has no special feelings about swords.

Or like most girls, she doesn't have much interest in cold weapons.

But just now...

She walked over in a daze, as if possessed.

Then, the purple sword was pulled out from the blurred earth.

It said it was called Ziying...

As if someone was describing it quietly in his ear, Wan Nanxing knew the name of this sword unconsciously.

"So, where is your Qingsuo?"

Wan Nanxing suddenly asked Yu Xing.

"ah?"

Yu Xing was stunned for a moment, then he smiled:

"Landed in Nanzhao..."

The falling snowflakes seemed to have restrained their sharpness and became softer unconsciously.
Chapter completed!