"Lou Yi, what brings you to see me today?" Bi Yaoyao was practicing with a magic treasure in the courtyard.
A dazzling red light flew back and forth in the air ahead, almost too fast to be seen clearly.
Soon after, with a 'whoosh,' it hit the rockery nearby, 'bang,' shattering it into countless pieces, with flames soaring high, an incredible display of power.
This was the embryonic flying knife, Zhu Yan, a treasure Lou Yi had given her previously. Bi Yaoyao played with it joyfully, her cheeks blushing like apples, making one want to pinch them.
"Let me tell you, my dad's eyes nearly popped out when he saw Zhu Yan.
He said that until now, he only had one incomplete treasure, and the Red Dragon Flame Saber is merely a top-grade spiritual artifact." Bi Yaoyao covered her mouth and snickered, whispering, "If I wasn't his daughter, he might have just snatched it up."
