It really worried if next time Master would use it as a cooking tool, hopefully not ah ah ah ah ah...

However, the Cold Fox Sword Spirit now, never thought that soon its unpleasant wish would come true, almost making the Sword Spirit want to die...

Di Minghan stabbed the sword with no reaction, but Mo Jiuli and Wang Dagen both saw the Red Pearl, which had been as still as a mountain, slightly quiver! Wang Dagen was delighted upon seeing it and said: "Brother Shangguan, I’ll handle this rough job, besides, your sword is too thin, I have this!"

As he spoke, Wang Dagen took out a shovel from his ring, Di Minghan upon seeing this stepped aside, even though he wanted to remind Wang Dagen that his thing was useless, he felt saying it wouldn’t matter compared to practical demonstration... 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Wang Dagen, full of confidence this time, swung the shovel down!

"Crack!" The sound echoed, and Wang Dagen’s shovel directly turned into fragments!

Wang Dagen stared blankly at the shattered shovel, what was going on? Brother Shangguan’s thin sword was fine, but his thick shovel shattered? Wang Dagen, somewhat unwilling to accept, also took out a treasure sword from his ring, which he had spent quite a bit of money on at an auction and was reluctant to use...

Then, Wang Dagen fiercely stabbed at another location on the base of the pearl!

"Ding..."

"Crack..."

As a result, just like before, Wang Dagen’s treasure sword also shattered on impact, leaving Wang Dagen completely stunned! Looking at the remaining sword hilt in his hand, it hurt him greatly...

"Why is this happening?" Wang Dagen said in frustration: "My treasured sword, bought at such a high price, is just destroyed like this, I’m truly a spendthrift ah ah ah!"

"Brother Wang, let him do it, this sword is for you!" Mo Jiuli smiled slightly upon seeing this and handed a sword he had previously crafted to Wang Dagen.

Wang Dagen saw the sword handed over by Mo Jiuli, instantly noticing its value was clearly much higher than his own, though he very much wanted it, he still refused, saying: "Junior Sister, it’s alright, I don’t really use swords often anyway, that sword I bought because I quite liked it at the auction, not for much money, your sword is too precious, I can’t accept it!"

"Brother Wang, just take it, if you don’t, it means you’re looking down on us!" Mo Jiuli said.

"This...alright then, I’ll accept it, thank you, Junior Sister, I’ll definitely remember this kindness!" Wang Dagen finally accepted the sword from Mo Jiuli and said.

"You’re welcome!" Mo Jiuli smiled gently and said.

At this time, Di Minghan wielded the Cold Fox Sword, ignoring the Cold Fox Sword Spirit’s objections, he stabbed at the base of the Red Pearl one sword after another, initially the Red Pearl was indifferent, but then it started trembling more and more intensely...

Mo Jiuli quietly said something to Di Minghan, who then directly infused his Mong Yan into the Cold Fox Sword, with one strike the Red Pearl bounced open with a boom, followed by a furious roar: "Damn it, who is so despicable to burn Madam’s butt!"

Mo Jiuli...

Wang Dagen...

Di Minghan...

The three people were speechless upon hearing this, this Red Pearl certainly had a rough tongue when speaking!

"If we didn’t burn you, you wouldn’t get up, would you?" Mo Jiuli smiled slightly and said.

"Who are you? Why burn Madam!" The Red Pearl rolled a few times in the water and stopped to ask.