"You mean, you're being controlled by destiny, unable to break free?"
Pure Beauty Star, Paradise Restaurant.
Han Zhan picked up his teacup again, only to find that the water in his cup had unknowingly been emptied.
"That's exactly what I mean."
"So now, I want to ask you to help me break free."
Luo Qiuhong nodded and said.
"Why me?"
"Because I sensed its fear."
Luo Qiuhong looked at the National Sorrow Sword beside her and provided an unexpected answer to Han Zhan.
"Although I am a sword slave, I can also feel its emotions, whether it's madness, bloodthirst, excitement, or fear."
"The National Sorrow Sword exhibited two abnormalities in the boxing ring. Once on Ring Three, and once on Ring One."
Han Zhan nodded slightly.
He remembered the situations both times.
During Ring Three, he noticed the unusual nature of Luo Qiuhong's National Sorrow Sword. As a sword cultivator of the same level as himself, the National Sorrow Sword should also have reacted.
