The jar of wine was finished.
The 12th sword put down the wine jar and asked, " "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"To make you suffer earlier?" Zi 'er poured a cup of tea, held the lid, held the tea, and said casually.
“!!!”The 12th sword was speechless.
He was so enticed by this sentence that he couldn't say a word.
With his situation back then, what could he do even if he knew?
Not only would it not be of any use, but it would also trouble him.
Now he knew.
His cultivation base was indeed much stronger than before, and he had even comprehended the chaos laws, one of the ten Supreme laws. But so what? What could he do?
The 12th sword realized that he had once again become the reticent him.
He then took out a jar of wine, opened it, and drank it in big gulps.
He didn't finish it this time. There was still about half left, so he put it down.
He looked at Zi 'er seriously.