The Purple Copper Jian That Cannot Be Gotten Rid of

"This must be happening because of the jian." Han Sen gritted his teeth, but no matter how long he spent trying to find out what the precise problem was, he couldn't figure it out. That made Han Sen feel very unsettled.

Most of Han Sen's discomfort was because of what had happened to Ning Yue. The man had been ruined by the green sword that he found. What happened to him was scary, and Han Sen was now worried that the purple copper jian would ruin him as well.

Ning Yue's personality and body had been wholly changed. He now seemed almost entirely like a woman. Han Sen was afraid he would end up transformed into a purple fox or something. He wasn't going to let that happen.

Han Sen suddenly thought of the white tiger's face and why it looked so familiar. He realized that he had recognized the expression; the white tiger looked at him in the same way he looked at Ning Yue.

"That d*mn tiger knew something like this was going to happen." Han Sen felt so angry.