Xiao Wanfeng:???

What the hell!

The first two people rejected you, so you found me... am I the spare tire?

"May I ask, who are the first two people you are talking about?" Xiao Wanfeng hesitated for a long time before asking such a question, which he felt was very abrupt, but he was very curious and couldn't bear it.

Xuan Cang Sword Spirit: "Yu Tu, the Eight Masters are familiar with you."

There was a "bang" sound.

At the moment, Xiao Wanfeng was holding a blank head, losing the ability to speak, and fell to the ground as if his soul had left his body.

Am I recognized?

The sword spirit of Xuan Cang Divine Sword chose me?

Does it think that I have the qualifications to rival Mr. Yutu, the leader of the Seven Sword Immortals, and the eighth Sword Immortal?

Uneasy, nervous, excited, ecstatic...

Xiao Wanfeng's mood was changing rapidly. For a while, Xiao Wanfeng couldn't find anything to say to express his mood at the moment.

If you show your love for nothing, it is either adultery or theft.

Suddenly, such an idea flashed through his mind.

There are not many people in the world who can be invited by Xuan Cang Divine Sword and still feel that the other party has intentions.

Xiao Wanfeng really dared to think, and he also really dared to ask: "What are you planning on? Am I worthy?"

He himself felt a little inadequate...
Chapter completed!