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39 This sword doesn’t suit me; the head that fell to the ground!

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After Lin Xingwan took the Dream Seeker Sword, she gave Hanfang a good beating.

She continued to beat him until she was a little dizzy, exhausted, and her injuries showed signs of worsening. Only then did she let out a long sigh and stop.

"Phew!"

"I've vented my anger!"

"Junior brother, here you go. Although it's not as good as my bamboo sword, it's quite handy to use.”

As she spoke, Lin Xingwan handed the Dream Seeker Sword back to Ye Guixuan.

The corner of Ye Guixuan's mouth twitched and he squeezed out a smile.

How could this not vent his anger?

They were probably all turned into mud!

Looking at the sword that Lin Xingwan handed back, he shook his head."Since it's convenient, I'll give this sword to you, senior sister.”

"No need. No matter how good the other swords are, I still want my bamboo…Uh, this is…"

Lin Xingwan waved her hand and refused without thinking.

As she spoke, she glanced at the Dream Seeker Sword in her hand.

At first glance, she only thought that this longsword was quite good-looking, so she sized it up carefully.

However, after sizing it up, she suddenly discovered that it was actually a supreme-grade spirit weapon!

She retracted her hand at lightning speed and smiled.""Haha, I suddenly feel that Cuizhu doesn't seem to be more suitable for me than this sword. Since you're giving it to me, then senior sister won't be polite!”

Ye Guixuan was amused by her change in expression and laughed,""This sword is called Dream Seeker. Its power is extraordinary, and it can be considered a top-notch existence among supreme-grade spirit weapons.”

"Dream Seeker!"

"Dream Seeker!"

Hearing Ye Guixuan's words, Lin Xingwan loved the Dream Seeker Sword even more.

At this moment, the storage ring on Hanfang's finger suddenly fell off and turned into a white light that flew into Ye Guixuan's hand.

Ye Guixuan wiped off the spirit sense on the storage ring and peeked inside.

Apart from two to three thousand high-grade spirit stones, some trash pills, and spirit weapons, there was nothing else.

A Dao Integration Stage expert was actually so poor. No wonder he wanted to extort money.

Ye Guixuan threw the storage ring to Lin Xingwan.

"Senior apprentice-sister, you should keep this interspatial ring as well.”

Lin Xingwan took the ring and glanced at it.

And seeing those things that Ye Guixuan regarded as trash, she was even happier!

"Green Bamboo Sword!"

"Spirit stones!"

"They're all back!"

"Junior Brother! I love you so much!"

Lin Xingwan directly jumped onto Ye Guixuan's body, her slender legs dangling, holding his face and kissing him.

"I…"

Ye Guixuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry…

Having his storage ring snatched away, Hanfang was undoubtedly very pained.

The reason why he blackmailed Lin Xingwan was not because he was poor, as Ye Guixuan thought.

On the contrary, he was not poor.

He was just not very interested in spirit stones.

Otherwise, with his Dao Integration Stage cultivation, it would be easy for him to get spirit stones.

What pained him was the pills in the ring that Ye Guixuan regarded as trash!

Those were his precious savings over the years!

However, no matter how painful it was, Hanfang could only endure it.

He just wanted Ye Guixuan and Lin Xingwan to leave as soon as possible.

If the two of them left, not to mention his storage ring.

Even if Jiang Wuya's and Feng Feiyang's were added, it would not matter at all!

Obviously, his thoughts were not fake at all.

After all, he really didn't care about other people's storage rings…

"Alright, Senior Sister!"

Ye Guixuan felt that his face was about to be covered by Lin Xingwan's saliva and quickly stopped her,""We should go!"

"Hehe, I'm a little too excited!"

Lin Xingwan wiped her mouth and nodded with a smile."Then let's go!"

The two left together.

Just as Ye Guixuan's figure disappeared into the night.

The flying sword that was pressed against Feng Feiyang's throat suddenly soared into the sky.

The hand that was holding Jiang Wuya's head was also blown away by the wind.

"Phew!"

The two of them heaved a sigh of relief in unison, and both of them felt their legs go weak.

They turned to look at Hanfang.

Although he had lost a storage ring and was beaten up like this, as long as he was not dead, everything could be said to be very fortunate.

Hanfang thought so too.

He still had the same thought.

Even Feng Feiyang and Jiang Wuya's storage rings were…

Just as he was thinking, Hanfang's pupils suddenly constricted!

"Um…"

He opened his mouth wide and let out a gasping sound. He slowly raised his hand and touched his neck.

However, before he could touch it, his head had already rolled to the ground…

Looking at Hanfang who had been beheaded for no reason, Feng Feiyang and the other's expressions changed drastically once again.

They hurriedly went forward and checked Hanfang's Essence Soul and Nascent Soul.

However, whether it was the Nascent Divinity or the Nascent Soul, they had all been wiped out!

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