C130 The Battle Began

Qin Tianji let out a cold laugh and positioned himself in front of the ancient sword.

"Is this the trinket you were fiddling with earlier?"

Mo Fann inhaled sharply and massaged his forehead.

How could he have been so negligent?

But what's done is done, and there wasn't much he could do about it now.

He nodded and replied nonchalantly.

"Yes, this is my weapon