Under Gongsun Qin's incessant explanations, Xu Fan had a hard time finishing this dinner.
"Hmm, you're right."
Wiping his mouth at this moment, he made a perfunctory remark to Gongsun Qin, then got up and walked outside.
He walked all the way to his room, ignoring Gongsun Qin, who kept mumbling beside him. Once inside the room, he picked up a long box on the table and tossed it directly to Gongsun Qin.
"Take it."
"Huh?"
Gongsun Qin hurriedly caught the object Xu Fan threw, taken aback.
At this moment, she curiously glanced at Xu Fan and weighed the long box in her hand.
It's not light; intuition told her that this box probably contained a weapon.
"A gift for you, open it and see if it's handy."
Feeling puzzled, she looked at Xu Fan, then heard him suggest. Without hesitation, Gongsun Qin immediately opened the long box, and soon saw the Ten-Handed Sword lying inside.
"This..."
