It was not that Yun Chujiu trusted old man nine fingers too easily. It was mainly because she had seen the ritual of the primeval sword sect to summon the ancient sword spirit and indeed needed to open the restriction of the sword ruins. That was why she believed old man nine fingers’words.
Old Man nine fingers said weakly, “Don’t worry. Think about it. If someone is chosen by the giant sword, the giant sword will have to go out, right? Won’t it be over if you go out with it? !”
Hei Xinjiu was so angry that she rolled her eyes. “That’s easy for you to say. There are so many giant swords here. Who knows which one will go out? !”!
“Besides, the people of the great sword sect have said that unless the giant sword recognizes the owner, the person who touches it will die instantly. You Can’t Wait for me to die early!”
The nine-fingered old man kept silent with a guilty conscience. Alas, empiricism killed people!