章 3337: Purple Copper Sword

Seeing the woman run away, the little girl clutched her ice-jade jian with merriment. Then, the ice-jade jian's icy colors started to fade away. It returned to its original black color. It was like a charred stick again.

Han Sen exploded with power because he did not want to see the little girl get killed. The primary reason was that as the girl sustained damage, the little girl's soul shivered in Han Sen's soul.

Unless Han Sen could reclaim his soul for himself, he suspected that if the little girl died, her soul would break, and a part of his soul would break too.

So far, Han Sen had yet to find a way to reclaim his soul.

Although it was possible that if the little girl died, Han Sen's soul mark would return to him, that was just a possibility and not a guarantee. Han Sen did not want to take any unnecessary risks for the time being.