Sheng Qi's eyes were soft and cold, and finally rested on Li Huai, "Little brother, are you willing to donate the Green Lotus Sword in your hand to me? When the time comes, I will give you whatever you want.
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Following Sheng Qi's words, a breath of charm that reached her bones emanated from her body. Li Huai felt his soul dizzy, but at the next moment, the motto relic in the soul space shook slightly, and the dizziness disappeared.
Suddenly, he knew that the seemingly holy woman in front of him had secretly used insidious methods against him, and he was very unhappy for a moment.
Seeing that Li Huai looked a little dazed, Sheng Qi seemed to be sure of victory, and his voice couldn't help but turn cold, "Hand over the Green Lotus Sword!"
Li Huai suddenly smiled, and his smile was bright: "Who do you think you are? Let me hand over the Green Lotus Sword to you!"
Jian Yi, who was originally worried that Li Huai would be deceived, met with Li Huai in surprise.