Taoist Huo Yun understood immediately, gritted his teeth and presented his natal flying sword.

"Disciple, this sword suits you, you can use it from now on."

Song Ziyu directly gave the flying sword to Tan Xiaoyu.

Then……

Here comes the most disgusting part. Song Ziyu looked at Taoist Huo Yun and said, "I understand your sincerity. It seems that you really want to live."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Taoist Huoyun is very pious.

"One last request, I'm attracted to your red robe. Take it off. You can leave after you take it off." Song Ziyu said.

"ah?"

Taoist Huo Yun was stunned. What the hell do you want to take off your clothes? Is this really about wiping yourself dry and eating everything?
Chapter completed!