"Well..."
After listening to Fang Qiu's words, Long Qiyun glanced at Fang Qiu with a contemptuous look and replied, "You can perform a sword spell with your hands. At your level, it doesn't matter whether you have a sword or not!"
"It's different," Fang Qiu quickly shook his head and said. "It's cool to have a real sword in hand!"
"Puff..."
Long Qiyun couldn't help but spit the tea in his mouth onto the ground. He choked on the tea and coughed a few times. A moment later, he could breathe smoothly. He looked at Fang Qiu helplessly and said, "Can you say something that you should as an expert? You are a famous expert in Wulin. How could you say something so childish? Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Well, well." Fang Qiu answered with an embarrassed smile.
In fact, he wanted the sword not be
