Both of them followed Yu Xiheng to the treasury where the Dragon Sparrow Sword was kept and watched as he placed the Dragon Sparrow Sword back in its place.
But as soon as it left Yu Xiheng's hand, the Dragon Sparrow Sword began to tremble, reluctant to part with him.
"Behave," Yu Xiheng caressed the blade and said softly, "There's no battle for you to fight, be quiet, okay? I will come to see you. From now on, don't rush out whenever you see me, understand?"
Finally, the humming noise ceased completely.
The Supreme Elder of the Feng family suddenly slapped himself across the face, then a few seconds later, he did it again.
He didn't hold back, slapping himself into a pig-headed mess before finally confirming he wasn't dreaming.
Lifting his garments, the Supreme Elder of the Feng family bowed again, his voice still trembling, "Your... Your Majesty, this servant greets Your Majesty!"
The situation was too incredible.