"..."
Li Ye stared blankly at the bamboo sword that had turned into a Golden Core magical treasure, circling around him like a child seeing a relative.
It restrained its sharpness, only showing its smooth bamboo surface to Li Ye, buzzing as if longing for Li Ye's touch.
"Ah."
"Why is it you and your fool of an owner again?"
He was about to reach out to touch the bamboo sword when the spiritual long sword suddenly swung out a snow-like sword light to the side.
What?
Li Ye quickly looked in that direction.
The ground unexpectedly had a figure rising from it, and the unstoppable sword qi vanished like a mud dragon into the sea upon contact.
The figure said nothing.
More strands of green silk suddenly wrapped around Li Ye like a giant net from underfoot, trapping the bamboo sword as well, with large strands pulling the net toward the sky like spiritual snakes.
Speedily, almost instantly reaching a space portal shattered by countless grains of rice.
"What do you want to do!"
