This weapon is extremely intimidating, and its damage range is much greater than ordinary ones.
Rong Xiyue silently followed everyone and retreated to the side.
The people from the Weapon Refining Guild simply couldn't stop the struggle between the Temple envoy and the Luo family steward. The overbearing force of the sword immediately dispersed, causing all the ID weapons in the room to vibrate.
Rong Xiyue's eyes were always looking at the crystal core.
The envoy from the temple has already started fighting with the Luo family's chief steward. They usually don't get along because they are both weapon refiners. At this time, the conflict has reached a point where they have to fight.
There was a fierce fight, flying directly from inside the house to outside the house. Various flame spirits flew everywhere, spreading in the air, and burned many things when they fell.
The chief butler of the Luo family slashed his sword, and saw that the overbearing force of the sword was slashing hard, and the force spread extremely far. Although his sword was not a semi-divine weapon, it was still at the peak of its spiritual weapon. This strength can be imagined.
There were people fighting in the distance who were not aware of the fight. Unfortunately, they were injured by the force of the knife and suffered considerable injuries.
The weapons of the Temple Messenger were not as good as those of the Luo Family's Chief Butler, but they could not be traced. What's more, his flames were more intense than those of the Luo Family's Chief Butler. A steady stream of orange flames in mid-air impacted everyone's vision.
The scene is chaotic!
The shopkeepers and others in the Weapon Refining Guild are all worried that they would put their efforts on the people fighting outside. What they are worried about is that the swords of these two people should not affect the weapons in the Weapon Refining Guild!
Rong Xiyue quietly found a corner near the door where no one would pay attention.
He looked at the crystal core, glanced left and right, and suddenly hooked his hand, and the phantom power in his body came out, guiding the crystal core to fly towards him.
The speed was extremely fast, and it took almost only one second for the crystal core to be in Rong Xiyue's hand.
While everyone was concentrating on watching the fight or fighting, how could they notice Rong Xiyue's movements?
To put away the crystal core is to throw it into the space ring.
Xiaobai, who was looking at the fight in front of him with great pleasure and didn't know where he was running, said another sentence from his heart:
The more well-behaved a woman is, the more difficult she is to be messed with.
She just smiled and said nothing.
She allows Xiyue to be docile and agreeable, but that doesn't mean she is being bullied. If she is being plotted so obviously, is it possible that she is still not allowed to go back?
"Bump--!" With a sound, the temple messenger fell to the ground and slid into the house, his face turned pale.
The chief butler of the Luo family came in majestically, lowered his head and looked down at him, "Humph, it's really embarrassing for the temple!" After saying that, he was about to get the crystal core, but when he looked up, the crystal core was already gone!
His face suddenly darkened. After listening to the Luo family's butler's words, the temple envoy on the ground struggled and tried to hit him again, but he heard him say,
"Where's the crystal core?!"
When the people from the Weapon Refining Guild came to their senses, they saw that the crystal core in the box placed on the middle table was gone!
Involuntarily, the Temple envoy and the Luo family's chief steward pointed their fingers at the innocent Weapon Refining Guild!
And Rong Xiyue….
After she got out of it, she breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to evacuate quickly to look elsewhere, but was stopped by a man in pink.
"It was you who did it just now, I saw it." The man in pink's voice was as pink and tender as his clothes, and he was holding a pink handkerchief in his hand. Rong Xiyue raised her head and looked at him, and saw
He blinked at himself twice, trying not to be narcissistic.