"F**k! This is so scary!"
In the Blood Son Hall, the Blood God Clone patted his chest with lingering fears.
It was too dangerous.
That was too dangerous.
He felt that he almost died.
He didn't expect to be discovered after touching the divine weapon. How did the guard do it?
He still didn't understand.
Round Ball appeared at the side with lingering fears. It said angrily, "You will scare me to death sooner or later."
An ice-blue mini dragon appeared on the Blood God Clone's shoulder too. It glanced at him and said calmly, "There should be some kind of trigger on the divine weapons. In the past, our race used this method to prevent them from being stolen."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?" The Blood God Clone looked at her in frustration.
"It's been so long. How can I remember? I'm not in charge of the treasure vault. I just heard about it," Iceyth replied calmly.
