"Capital Commandant, I'm sorry, that Li Laixiang is just too cunning, running without a sound. I failed to keep an eye on him..."
Hou Niao patted his shoulder, "Losing your Flying Sword so suddenly, it's normal to feel unsettled. Maybe I moved too quickly, not giving you time to recover?"
Li Shipeng wore an expression of excitement, "Capital Commandant, to cut down three men in thirty breaths, even those so-called stars from here or there, who can do it? I admit, I was initially so entranced by watching that I didn't even notice that bastard greasing his heels and slipping away."
"Your Purple Mansion is emptied?"
Li Shipeng was not discouraged, "It's emptied, but it doesn't matter. It will just take a few more years, even decades, to refine a new one."
Hou Niao's words were loaded with meaning, "A blessing in disguise. If you can really refine it again, you might well learn the Body Sword Skill technique."
