\nLord Qing Hua pursed his lips. His expression was cold and detached as he held the folding fan in his hand and looked at Ning Shu indifferently.
Yu Linger, who was next to Lord Qing Hua, looked confused. This person was obviously her senior sister who hadn’t returned for a long time. How come she was a disciple of Longevity Sect now?
Xiao Susu’s father was a little surprised to see the sword in Ning Shu’s hand. It was an unexpected boon to be able to obtain the Xuanyang sword, especially right before the war started. This way, it would cause even more damage on the morale of the human race.
Xiao Susu’s father said, “Then, give me the Xuanyang Sword.”