Published: March 8, 2025
Sure enough, in the next moment, Xiao Se flipped his hand, and a short sword with a sheath appeared in his palm, antique and elegant. As soon as he drew it out, a cold light radiated in all directions, illuminating the faces of those present with a jade-like hue, a strand of chilling aura emitted from it.
Those who were close felt their hair stand on end.
It was definitely a divine weapon!
"This short sword is called the Gentle Heart Sword. I obtained it by chance when I entered the Black Blood Jungle," Xiao Se said. "Although it's not the top-grade divine weapon, it is exquisite, detailed, and elegant in style. For a girl like Xiao Wu, carrying such a short sword for self-defense is truly fitting."
Bu Liqing wrinkled his nose, glanced at the short sword, and surprisingly did not pass it to Mo Qingwu.
It was clear he looked down upon the short sword.
Everyone was puzzled in their hearts: what was going on? How could such a divine weapon be looked down upon? It shouldn't be the case.
Xiao Se held the short sword, and since no one took it, he felt a bit awkward.
Returning it was not an option, and holding it up like this was even worse.
Bu Liqing sighed and said, "Xiao Wu, where's your Stardream Graceful Dance Blade?"
Mo Qingwu hesitated and looked at him, "Master, isn't this inappropriate?" In the little loli's pure heart, she felt that giving someone else a face was already excessive. If she were to use the Stardream Graceful Dance Blade to hit someone, that would be too much.
Bu Liqing rolled his eyes and said, "Technically it shouldn't be, but I despise it when others pass off inferior goods as excellent and brag about it."
Mo Qingwu had no choice but to pick up her blade, which also had an ancient-looking sheath.
Everyone looked at her with suppressed disbelief: even if your blade was a divine weapon, could it really be several times better than this short sword?
In the next moment, Mo Qingwu drew her sword!
Clang!
A sound like a dragon's roar echoed, and in an instant, the scene was illuminated with a bright red light!
This blade, crafted with utmost care by the nine calamity sword master, used rare materials to create the Stardream Graceful Dance Blade. At this moment, it appeared before the supreme ones with a dreamlike elegance!
Holding the Stardream Graceful Dance Blade, Mo Qingwu seemed to transform into another person.
Her whole body was surrounded by red light, sparkling with starlight.
At this moment, as Mo Qingwu held the Stardream Graceful Dance Blade, her state of mind seemed to change as well. A hint of happy satisfaction graced her lips, and she appeared somewhat shy.
Wearing a flowing red dress and standing in the soft embrace of red light, with twinkling starlight, her snowy white face, delicate brows, straight jade-like nose, small red lips, and those expressive big eyes...
Everyone present felt a sense of illusion: it seemed as if a fairy was gracefully dancing in the sky, surrounded by colorful clouds, amidst the pure white snow, in a red dress...
They all felt somewhat dazzled. This was not just a little girl; she was clearly an enchanting beauty, carrying a hint of melancholy and a deep passion, dancing lightly and wholeheartedly, imbued with an ethereal sense of unreality.
They didn’t know that this moment of drawing the sword, if Chu Yang were to see it, would surely leave him dumbfounded with tears streaming down his face: this was the exact image of Mo Qingwu in a red dress dancing gracefully that he had seen in his previous life when he was on the brink of death...
With one dance, the nine heavens and nine earths were filled with melancholy...
Just by drawing the sword, she instantly created a beautiful, fairy-like dreamlike atmosphere.
There was no need for comparison; Xiao Se sighed in despair and said, "Girl, this blade is a million times stronger than my short sword; it’s simply incomparable."
He took a step back and fell silent.
"Xiao Se, this isn't a humiliation, right?" Bu Liqing remarked.
Everyone rolled their eyes; how could this not be humiliating?