"Quick, call her Senior Sister!"
The words had just left her mouth, and the two of them were already pulling at each other.
On the other side.
After Ruan Xiuxiu finished speaking, before Song Brahman Mirror could respond, she quickly stepped forward, intending to pry open Song Brahman Mirror's hand and forcefully place the sword in her hand.
Instantly, Song Brahman Mirror clutched her arm tightly, looking at her with a wary expression:
"What are you doing?"
"Who wants to become the Sword Master of Yunluan Mountain?"
Ruan Xiuxiu pursed her lips, straightening her face, looking earnest:
"Senior Sister, what you're saying isn't right. This position should have been yours all along. I have been occupying it wrongly, and after so many years, it's time for things to return to their rightful owner..."
