Under the expectant gaze of the little girl.
The six gourds quivered slightly.
Among them, the green wood gourd, the red fire gourd, and the azure water gourd flew lovingly to Zhiwei, as if they had found their destination.
These three attributes correspond exactly to Zhiwei's water, wood, and fire Spiritual Roots!
"Eh? What about me?!" Qing Jun was anxious, pointing at the remaining hesitant three gourds, "Why don't you come over? Hurry up and come to me!"
Unfortunately, the remaining gold, wind, and lightning gourds disdainfully shook and quietly vanished into the mist.
"Damn…"
The little girl felt aggrieved, couldn't help but look around, but how could she see the figure of her mentor?
Without her mentor's comfort,
Qing Jun's mood became even lower.
Zhiwei, disregarding the three Gourd Swords surrounding her, first gently patted Qing Jun's head: "Qing Jun. It's just that they're not suitable for you."
