Li Moying used the sword to support his body, hoping to borrow strength from it to stand up. Whoever knew that the Amethyst Light Sword suddenly gave off a "cracking" sound. In an instant, it turned into a pile of scrap metal.
He went into a short blank as he looked at his right hand.
This Amethyst Light Sword was the proof of he and Huang Yueli's renewed relationship, and also the first gift that he received from her.
He did not expect it to be completely damaged after so soon…
He was still shaking when he suddenly heard the young lady burst into tears.
"Moying! Moying! Are you alright? You're still alive, that's great! That's really great!"
Hurried footsteps rang and not too long later, the young lady's petite body hugged his muscular back. She also buried her face into his neck as she kept rubbing it.