In the evening, almost all the students in class 6 hatched their sword spirits, except for one person.
Hei Xinjiu hugged her fake egg tightly and said dryly, “Well, my egg is a little difficult to give birth to. I don’t think it will be born today.”
Shi Dali shook his head and did not say anything. He turned around and left.
Gou Ren and the rest revealed worried expressions. They had a bad feeling that Shan Youyou’s sword spirit egg would not hatch out, right?
At this moment, Lan yuanxue’s excited voice sounded from outside the door, “Shan Youyou, Guess What My Sword Spirit Is?”
Before Yun Chujiu could say anything, Ba Kuo jumped out with a swoosh, “Lan yuanxue, Guess What My Sword Spirit is first? Let me tell you, my sword spirit is extremely powerful!”
Lan yuanxue rolled her eyes. “Go away. I Don’t care what Sword Spirit You Are! Shan Youyou, come out quickly!”
Ba Kuo felt a chill in his heart. He stood at the side with his head lowered and didn’t say anything.