I Want a Man
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"F**k you! It is because of you, a****le!" Seeing the little girl run off into the distance, vanish from sight, and disappear into the recesses of the weapon forest, the purple copper sword's lungs sounded as if they were going to explode. It swore at Han Sen.
"You can only blame yourself for that," Han Sen coldly said. "If you had not fought against me, it would have been fine."
"I tried my best to draw her here. Why would I have let you take her?" The purple copper sword was very angry.
"We both used our power," Han Sen said. "Therefore, you cannot take the blame out on me."
"Just wait until I get my body back. I will kill you. I will tear you apart and grind you into dust." The purple copper sword seemed to know that being angry was pointless. After it said that, it stopped talking to Han Sen. There was no way to tell what it was thinking.