"Life Severing Sword? That name doesn't sound good." Bai Qianqian pouted unhappily, expressing her dissatisfaction with this name.
"That's its name." Zhou Shu insisted. He forged the sword, so he had the naming rights.
Bai Qianqian could obtain the recognition of the Life Severing Sword, but she couldn't snatch the naming rights.
"Alright." Bai Qianqian was not a tough person in the first place. "So be it. I'll call you Little Duan in the future."
Bai Qianqian patted the body of the Life Severing Sword.
The seven-heaven divine weapon, the incomparably sharp Life Breaking Sword, had been forcefully given a pet-like nickname.
Zhou Shu couldn't bear to look at it. Life Severing Sword, oh, Life Severing Sword, you've really met the wrong person.