At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Banfeng woke up groggy and suddenly heard someone calling by his ear.
"Lone smoke rises over the desert, the long river sets with a round sun!"
"What round?" Li Banfeng opened his eyes to see the Tang Sword standing in front of him.
Li Banfeng was stunned for a while, but then heard the Tang Sword slowly say, "The time for the decisive battle has come." He had almost forgotten. Li Banfeng had agreed with the Tang Sword last night that today was the day for their decisive battle.
Flames flared in the Phonograph's fuel tank, and as Steam spouted, a song emerged, "My lord, this Little Servant told you this sword should not be kept."
The Tang Sword turned towards the Phonograph, seeming somewhat wary. "This is a fair fight, one on one. Outsiders should not interfere."
HISS...
The Phonograph scoffed, "You're talking to me, a married woman, about so many rules?"
