The moment Shui Anran's words fell, the Dragon and Phoenix swords in Jiang Xiaobai and the Holy Maiden's hands collided uncontrollably. Sparks flickered like dazzling fireworks, resembling dragons and phoenixes soaring together.
The two were stunned. The strange phenomenon vanished instantly, yet it was imprinted in their hearts, making them feel a flutter of emotions.
"Holy Maiden, this sword is too peculiar."
Jiang Xiaobai hastily returned the Dragon Sword to the Sword Box.
The Holy Maiden stared at the Phoenix Sword in her hand, deep in thought.
"You both may leave now."
Jiang Xiaobai and Shui Anran immediately left her chamber, walking out of Baihua Palace in silence. As soon as they exited the palace gates, Shui Anran couldn't hold back any longer.
"Brother, do you think the Holy Maiden will resent me?"
Jiang Xiaobai stopped, "Why would you say that, big brother?"
