After saying that, she threw the sword that she had spent a lot of effort to control in the yard.

As soon as it touched the ground, it made a whining echo, and the sharp sword seemed to be venting its dissatisfaction.

From the moment the sword appeared, she knew it was Dongfang Liyuan's fault. Under his careful arrangement, not even an assassin, let alone an assassin, could fly in.

"Don't like it?" Dongfang Liyuan looked at the sword abandoned on the ground, seeming a little regretful.

This sword was rusty when he first got it, but after he polished it, it became the most spiritual weapon in his treasure house. He thought she would like it, but unexpectedly...

"Do you think I'll like anything you throw at me?" Le Sang asked unceremoniously.

Her vision is not something he can easily see through, just as she is not something he can control.

The light in Dongfang Liyuan's eyes changed slightly. After looking at her intently for a few seconds, he suddenly laughed: "Maybe you have always been beyond my expectation."

He thought that she would become a sharp sword after polishing, but now it seems that it is not as simple as a sharp sword. Perhaps, she is a magical weapon that is rare in a hundred years, or maybe it is something else...

Something strange arose inexplicably in his heart, and an unpredictable light flashed in Dongfang Liyuan's deep eyes.

He moved his eyes away awkwardly, flicked his long sleeves, and flew down next to the sharp sword in the courtyard.

Le Sang had no expression on his face and flew down with him.

I saw Dongfang Liyuan raise his hand faintly. Under the golden sunshine, the power in his hand was still particularly clear. That power was poured into the sword bit by bit. The sword that he had previously regarded as a treasure,

Gradually turned into ashes.

Le Sang narrowed her eyes coldly when she saw his behavior. If she was no longer of use to him one day, he would probably kill her like this without mercy.

Her fingers clenched into fists little by little. The blood lessons from her previous life told her that he would definitely do it.

However, she would not give him that chance unless she, Le Sang, made the first move.

"What I gave away will not be taken back again. If you don't like it, just destroy it." The plain words did not have any warmth.

Le Sang looked at him with cold eyes without blinking. This man was more ruthless than imagined.

"Follow me, I will take you to the most interesting place in Prince Ning's Mansion." His changes happened in an instant. He had no warmth just now, but now he became enthusiastic again.

Le Sang looked at him expressionlessly and followed his footsteps without saying anything.

There was no way she wouldn't be interested in the most interesting place in Prince Ning's Mansion.

The wind rustled, and a leaf rustled.

boom.

A stone door suddenly opened under the control of the mechanism. Dongfang Liyuan glanced sideways at Le Sang, and then skillfully groped towards the dark secret passage inside.

Le Sang followed closely behind him, making a clicking sound with every step he took.

The sound lasted for a long time, one after another, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

The secret passage is very cold, and the further you go, the more so. It is so dark that you can't see anything.

"If you are afraid, I don't mind leading you away." An evil voice sounded, and Dongfang Liyuan suddenly stopped.

Le Sang ignored his plan, closed her eyes and carefully felt the abnormality of this place. After saying that, she threw the sword that she had spent a lot of effort to control in the yard.

As soon as it touched the ground, it made a whining echo, and the sharp sword seemed to be venting its dissatisfaction.

From the moment the sword appeared, she knew it was Dongfang Liyuan's fault. Under his careful arrangement, not even an assassin, let alone an assassin, could fly in.

"Don't like it?" Dongfang Liyuan looked at the sword abandoned on the ground, seeming a little regretful.

This sword was rusty when he first got it, but after he polished it, it became the most spiritual weapon in his treasure house. He thought she would like it, but unexpectedly...

"Do you think I'll like anything you throw at me?" Le Sang asked unceremoniously.

Her vision is not something he can easily see through, just as she is not something he can control.

The light in Dongfang Liyuan's eyes changed slightly. After looking at her intently for a few seconds, he suddenly laughed: "Maybe you have always been beyond my expectation."

He thought that she would become a sharp sword after polishing, but now it seems that it is not as simple as a sharp sword. Perhaps, she is a magical weapon that is rare in a hundred years, or maybe it is something else...

Something strange arose inexplicably in his heart, and an unpredictable light flashed in Dongfang Liyuan's deep eyes.

He moved his eyes away awkwardly, flicked his long sleeves, and flew down next to the sharp sword in the courtyard.

Le Sang had no expression on his face and flew down with him.

I saw Dongfang Liyuan raise his hand faintly. Under the golden sunshine, the power in his hand was still particularly clear. That power was poured into the sword bit by bit. The sword that he had previously regarded as a treasure,

Gradually turned into ashes.

Le Sang narrowed her eyes coldly when she saw his behavior. If she was no longer of use to him one day, he would probably kill her like this without mercy.

Her fingers clenched into fists little by little. The blood lessons from her previous life told her that he would definitely do it.

However, she would not give him that chance unless she, Le Sang, made the first move.

"What I gave away will not be taken back again. If you don't like it, just destroy it." The plain words did not have any warmth.

Le Sang looked at him with cold eyes without blinking. This man was more ruthless than imagined.

"Follow me, I will take you to the most interesting place in Prince Ning's Mansion." His changes happened in an instant. He had no warmth just now, but now he became enthusiastic again.

Le Sang looked at him expressionlessly and followed his footsteps without saying anything.

There was no way she wouldn't be interested in the most interesting place in Prince Ning's Mansion.

The wind rustled, and a leaf rustled.

boom.

A stone door suddenly opened under the control of the mechanism. Dongfang Liyuan glanced sideways at Le Sang, and then skillfully groped towards the dark secret passage inside.

Le Sang followed closely behind him, making a clicking sound with every step he took.

The sound lasted for a long time, one after another, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

The secret passage is very cold, and the further you go, the more so. It is so dark that you can't see anything.

"If you are afraid, I don't mind leading you away." An evil voice sounded, and Dongfang Liyuan suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!