It was quite similar to the sword he had lost, only that the forging of this blade was slightly more solid.
"Good,"
"I also won a sword, so we are even now,"
The young Sect Leader was not outperformed by the Holy Maiden.
Zhao Rong was only joyful for a moment.
Following that,
he searched around the waterfall's pool but could not find the sleeve that was torn off.
Do I have to lose a piece of sleeve as well?
The young Sect Leader was not very pleased, and he went to the spot where the Holy Maiden initially sat last night.
He didn't find the sleeve.
But...
By the water, blocked by flints, two pairs of white, embroidered satin socks floated.
There was no one around, and he felt slightly guilty.
Still, he used the Holy Maiden's dagger to pick up the two white articles from the water.
In any case,
even if you bring out that piece of sleeve, I will never lose.
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