"I can't, can't I, can't I? Must I really respect the small purple sword's heart?" On second thought, he thought that his idea was really right. Even the treasures wanted to follow the strong, which meant that the strong belonged to the strong. If he didn't use his powerful strength, the small purple sword would really look down on him. Was he made of paper? That was not true.
He did as he wished and tried his best to control the Blue Rainbow Sword and the small purple sword. Before he could reach the small purple sword, a ray of light flew out from nowhere and blocked the small purple sword. At the same time, he hit the Blue Rainbow Sword and the flaming spear to the ground. The small purple sword was still hanging in the air and didn't move at all, as if it was a superior looking down o
