He just gave Liu Shisui casually.

Liu Shisui solemnly took it.

The old scholar asked, "The last thing I want to know is that before we left here that year, did you go to Xiaojie in the woods to hide the Chuzi Sword?"

Liu Shisui said, "Yes."

"Interesting, I hope the Xiwangsun won't feel dirty."

The old scholar laughed and said, "I have another saying, "When a person is about to die, he will talk a lot."

Liu Shisui cried and said, "I have a lot of words."

"You have demon fire, and the body is innate, so don't be too enthusiastic in your future work, as it will easily burn yourself."

The old scholar looked at him and said very seriously: "Even if you can't burn it to death, your heart will be too hot, just like I am now."

He turned on the fan and started fanning.

The wind fell on his body, blew away his clothes and body, and flew up like ashes.
Chapter completed!