C575 Put It Back

Ye Zichen looked at the blade in his hand and didn't know what to do.

Sometimes, he even wanted to return the blade, but he was afraid that Zhao Wei and the others wouldn't agree. If he really did return it, he would feel like he was missing something.

With a 'shua' sound, Ye Chen drew his saber from its sheath. The snow-white bright blade reflected Ye Chen's face