"Haven't you... been a sword spirit before?"
The unique fragrance from Huang Ningshang, somewhat similar to Master's, wafted into Lu Jin'an's nose. Though pleasant, the playful tone she used sent a shiver down his spine.
Master's older sister, Senior Sister's mother, even knew about this?!
Lu Jin'an could clearly feel his heartbeat quicken.
Countless fragments of details in his mind seemed to connect into a complete puzzle at this moment, causing him to feel a sense of horror.
The matter of being a 'sword spirit' should only be known by himself, right....
Stiffly, Lu Jin'an turned his head to look at the face of Huang Ningshang, asking a single question: "She doesn't know about this, which is why her attitude toward you is so harsh, even locking you inside the Parasol Tree in the Southern Great Realm, right?"
Huang Ningshang raised an eyebrow, clearly understanding who he referred to as 'she'.
It could be no one else but that lunatic Lu Yunzhu.
However, this child...
