Frost Sword Finds Its Master

Jinbao noticed something immediately. It stopped eating its fish snack and stared at Zhouzhou's bag, its fur almost standing on end.

How much stuff did Zhouzhou bring back this time!

With a sudden realization, Zhouzhou quickly opened her bag and pulled out a sword.

Excitedly, she exclaimed, "Uncle General, are you finally willing to talk to me?"

Ever since they left the illusionary realm, he had remained silent, not responding to anything Zhouzhou said. She had feared he would ignore her forever. But today, something seemed to have changed.

The others were confused, not knowing who Zhouzhou was talking to, but Jinbao saw everything clearly. It sniffed the air and was surprised to sense a spiritual presence within the sword.

And judging by its aura, it seemed to have accumulated a significant amount of virtue, similar to Ye Lingfeng and Xi Mo.

It must have been forged through many battles, drinking the blood of countless enemies.