Lin Huanhuan felt that since Xiao Heng had just lost a match, it was the perfect opportunity for her to make her presence known. She was about to encourage him further.
Qingxiao Sword Venerable's voice rang out: "Huanhuan."
Lin Huanhuan's body trembled slightly. She quickly lowered her head, turned around, and obediently returned to the platform.
Qingxiao Sword Venerable glanced in Xiao Heng's direction, feeling nothing at heart.
Just a Furnace.
Huanhuan was already his, could he possibly be interested in a mere Furnace?
"Today's competition is over, come back with me," Qingxiao Sword Venerable said indifferently.
Lin Huanhuan replied softly.
Qingxiao Sword Venerable gazed calmly at Ye Liuyun: "Elder Ye, the competition is still ongoing. I hope your smile remains as bright."
Ye Liuyun raised an eyebrow: "Of course. I also hope Qingxiao Sword Venerable prepares the Geng Metal Stone. If you lose too much and run out of Geng Metal Stone, it won't look good."
