章 731: Is He Really Sick?

"Senior Sister Ruyue actually wants to take the Heaven-cleaving Sword for herself?"

Shen Yunyan blurted out.

Mo Ruyue must have wanted to take the Heaven-cleaving Sword for herself.

Mo Chengfeng did not understand why Shen Yunyan would have such thoughts.

This woman seemed to hate Ruyue.

"Don't say such things. The Heaven-cleaving Sword was given to Ruyue by the Demon Venerable."

After all, Ruyue was the one who pulled it out."

Mo Chengfeng opened the silver bone fracture fan in his hand and casually fanned it twice.

Both the Demon Venerable and Ling Shoumo had pulled out the Heaven-cleaving Sword before. He had pulled it out as well, but none of them had been able to pull it out. Instead, Mo Ruyue had easily pulled it out.

This was enough to prove that Mo Ruyue and the Heaven-Splitting Sword were fated.

"Senior Brother Mo, is this real?"

Xia Zhixing asked again.