Zhao Changhe had no choice but to say, "The sword is named Star River. But I won't give it to you."
"Why?" Jiuyou said, "If you give me this sword, I can teach you how to win her over, and I could also throw in news of Bodhisattva. That's not an unfair deal."
Actually, even if you only wanted some toilet paper, I wouldn't dare give it to you, with Blind staring like that. Let alone Star River, which isn't just a sword, but my precious daughter. Dream on.
Zhao Changhe directly responded truthfully, "The sword has a spirit and is as close to me as a daughter, I would never give it to anyone. You'd better change to another condition."
Star River: "..."
Jiuyou was taken aback, "A sword spirit is not a human, what's this father-daughter issue? It wouldn't even have such emotions, why are you projecting paternal feelings onto a sword?"
