But very soon, it "disappointedly" "withdrew" its gaze.
"Old Yao, are you planning to let me go out into the world?" The War Axe Xingtian quivered slightly, its deep, rough voice tinged with dissatisfaction. "I've long since said it: the master I want is an invincible general on the battlefield. Just these two weak-chicken brats? Don't insult me."
Even though it was sealed in a small formation and a Divine Power Spirit Treasure couldn't run around, it could still talk.
"Hey hey, what kind of talk is that? You look down on me and An Ye, and we don't think much of you either." Wu Xue Ning's pretty eyes slanted as she shot back, "With how you look on the outside, this Little Princess would feel embarrassed taking you into a fight."
"Hmph! Our paths are different; there's no point plotting together."
After the War Axe Xingtian grumbled that out in a muffled tone, it shut up and ignored everyone.
