With suspicion, he took out the only mirror he had and the Heavenly Thunder Stone.
Liu Qingxian pointed at the mirror and said, "It's this one."
Jiang Fan was puzzled, this is a Space Mirror, meant only for storing people and Little Qilin, never anything extra.
Wait!
Little Qilin?
He remembered seeing before, the little golden glowing dots in the Little Qilin's mouth.
Could it be that thing that's making Liu Qingxian feel hot?
But, why is she the only one feeling heat?
With doubts in mind, he took out the sleeping Little Qilin, its small mouth still shimmering with golden brilliance.
Jiang Fan grabbed it by the tail, turned it upside down, and gave it a shake.
Little Qilin's mouth opened, and a thumb-sized golden little sword clattered to the ground.
"That's it!" Liu Qingxian frowned, retreating a step back.
Jiang Fan looked shocked, "Where did the Little Qilin get this small sword from? I've never seen it play with this before!"
