Jing Xuan suddenly froze, his eyes fixed intently on the Starfire Sword, his expression changing unpredictably.
Then, he quickly raised his head, looking deeply at Fang Zhixing, surprised, he asked, "This is the Starfire Sword, why is it in your hands?"
Fang Zhixing did not answer but countered, "May I ask Master, in whose hands should this sword rightfully be?"
Jing Xuan did not answer either, his expression became cautious, and he asked again, "How did you obtain the Starfire Sword?"
Fang Zhixing couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
It appeared that Jing Xuan wouldn't act without certainty.
He answered calmly, "I don't mean to deceive you, Master, but I defeated the Undying Evil Phoenix and snatched this Starfire Sword from his grasp."
"Oh..."
