Mei Qingchen's Lifebound Sword suddenly struck, catching everyone off guard.
Mei Qingchen stepped forward and grabbed the sword, "What are you doing again?"
Su Muyao looked at the three teeth on the ground, her expression changed.
She quickly said, "Mei Qingchen, you are not allowed to do anything to your sword."
"He just helped me."
"The three teeth contained poison. The reason they're not afraid of torture or anything else is that they can bite through these fake teeth to commit suicide at any time!"
Su Muyao took a quick glance and understood what was going on.
She looked at the sword in Mei Qingchen's hand, gently touched the sword's blade with her finger, and said, "Sword Spirit, thank you!"
No matter why the Sword Spirit helped her, she was very grateful.
The sword gently approached Su Muyao but restrained all its Sword Qi, circling her once.
Su Muyao thought of the image of the Sword Spirit and gave a light smile.
