When Liu Feng was about to take out the two royal artifacts, the man in black suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait, follow me to a place first!"
Liu Feng stared and said, "Where are you taking me?"
"The secret base of Wuxie Villa, Lianchen, you come too?" After saying that, the man in black walked straight away, and Liu Feng and Sima Lianchen followed quietly behind him.
The secret base of Wuxie Villa? Wuxie Villa actually has a secret base? Liu Feng seemed extremely confused along the way, but on the way, the man in black gave Liu Feng time to conquer the purple-haired boy in the Zitong Sword. Perhaps if he could control the Zitong Sword, no one here would be his opponent.
Liu Feng used his consciousness to speak calmly to the purple-haired boy in the purple sword: "Is it fair to conquer you with my strength?"
The purple-haired boy asked, "Why is it unfair?"
Liu Feng asked: "How long have you been practicing, and what is your current level?"
"I can no longer remember how long I have been practicing, but now I am already the sword soul of the Purple Sword, an imperial-level artifact. My strength is probably close to that of a god, right?"
"How ridiculous! I'm only twenty years old now. I want me to use my strength to conquer you, a person whose cultivation is close to that of a god. Isn't this ridiculous?" Liu Feng sneered.
The purple-haired boy stared at Liu Feng for a long time without saying anything.
Liu Feng paused and then said, "In fact, you should see my potential. Perhaps in a short time, I will be able to conquer you with my strength! You should feel honored to witness my growth!"
Jie Hun, who was standing by, had already been laughing secretly. He just laughed and said, "Boy, you are really good at bragging and deceiving people!"
Liu Feng ignored Jie Hun and stared at the purple-haired boy quietly, because he could clearly feel that the purple-haired boy was moved. With the help of the Zi Tong Sword, perhaps he would be able to beat the arrogant masked man in black and make him a mess soon.
The purple-haired boy hesitated for a long time and then suddenly said calmly: "Since my master passed away, I swore that whoever can conquer me with strength, I will be loyal to him. Do you think I can believe you just based on these few words?"
"Your name is Zi Tong? I don't need you to be loyal to me. My name is Liu Feng. I just want to be friends with you!" Liu Feng looked at Zi Tong expectantly while speaking. "In fact, you are a respected royal artifact. You also have a life. There is no master or not. Friends are equal in status!"
Zi Tong looked at Liu Feng in disbelief and did not speak for a long time. He did not agree with Liu Feng nor did he reject Liu Feng but was reminiscing. Perhaps it was the word "friend" from Liu Feng's mouth that made Zi Tong fall into a state of contemplation.
(End of this chapter)