Shi Nandang frowned, unable to come up with an answer in his mind.
But it's natural that he, in the Divinity Transformation stage, cannot figure out such a supreme treasure like the Immortal Trapping Sword. Looking at the obedient Immortal Sword amidst the flames, he was truly puzzled:
A few days ago, you were like a Divine Beast Kunpeng, ready to soar, desperately trying to escape.
Now, why do you look like a domesticated little chicken?
As if noticing his gaze, the Immortal Trapping Sword moved, drilling into the bottom of the mountain belly, quietly, even occasionally turning over along with the Great Array changes.
It seemed not only willing to stew itself but even proactively put on the pot lid with its obedience.
...
What Shi Nandang didn't know was that the love for being burned wasn't exclusive to the Immortal Trapping Sword.
"Junior brother! It's my turn!"
