But now, it had actually gone directly into Ning Xuan's hands! And it was so docile! What the hell was going on? The upper echelons of the Wu Family were completely baffled.
High above, Ning Xuan sighed.
"Ning Xuan, don't push us too far!"
"Exactly! Damn it, you reap the benefits and still play innocent!"
"Give us back our sword!"
...
Ning Xuan's single sigh made the entire Wu Family boil with rage. This man was pushing his luck, and they wanted nothing more than to skin him alive!
Ning Xuan was even more speechless. "You think I'm sighing over this sword? No, I'm sighing for all of you!"
He looked at them as if they were a bunch of idiots.
They exchanged glances, and then someone roared furiously, "You want to kill us? Don't think for a second that we're afraid of you! As a swordsmithing family with a heritage spanning hundreds of years, we naturally have trump cards!"
"That's right! We have something far more powerful than this Cloud Floating Sword! Once it..."
