"Really? There's a Sword Spirit?" Mo Jiuli asked in surprise. She hadn't dared to hope that the soft sword she refined would so easily produce a Sword Spirit.
"That's right, I feel there is. Even if it hasn't become a Sword Spirit, it's definitely sentient!" Amo said.
"Master, I also think there might be a Sword Spirit!" Xiaojin said happily.
"Let's hope so!" Mo Jiuli replied, feeling somewhat happy.
At this moment, as Mo Jiuli completed her movements, the Tribulation Cloud instantly arrived above her head. Not far away, the woman in white noticed the Thunder Tribulation overhead, her expression changed, and she cast a cold glance at Mo Jiuli...
Mo Jiuli sensed the woman's gaze, ignored her murderous intent, and directly said to Xiaojin, "Xiaojin, if that Fox comes over again, roast it for me!"
"Okay, Master!" Xiaojin replied.
