The Abyssal Sword Spirit's eyes were also full of tenderness and even more longing. He had been separated from Blood Dripper for far too long.
However, no matter how long they were apart, the feelings between them remained unchanged and even became stronger because of it. It was like aging wine.
He just did not expect that at the moment of absolute crisis, Blood Dripper would appear next to him as if she had been secretly watching him.
"Has the Army of the Court arrived?" Shi Qiankun stood up and asked.
From his point of view, since the sword of the Empress has appeared in the Sword Vault, then the imperial court may have already sent a large army to reinforce the Zhenyu Clan.
The woman in red glanced at Shi Qiankun and said in a cold tone, "There's no army, and I did not come here under any orders. I only came here for Abyss."
"This..."
Shi Qiankun was immediately discouraged, and he did not know what else to say.
"You may leave."