Master Blood Dragon's face darkened as he reached into his pocket and threw something to Bai Yan.
Bai Yan quickly caught it.
It was the limited edition Zippo lighter that An Xiaowan had given to Bai Yan.
"Master?"
Bai Yan looked somewhat astonished.
"Since you don't want the Blood Dragon Sword, then I don't want your stuff either! We're even now!"
Master Blood Dragon's face darkened again, he snorted, turned around, and walked away, acting like a child in a huff.
This...
Bai Yan found it both amusing and a relief.
Good thing he didn't take back the Dragon Vein Talisman he had given me earlier, it's such a powerful trump card!
"Blood Dragon, return to your sheath!"
With his back to Bai Yan, Master Blood Dragon coldly shouted as he walked away. The Blood Dragon Sword in Bai Yan's hand vibrated intensely, slipping from his grip with a 'whoosh' and wrapping around Master Blood Dragon's waist.
The sheath?
