At the top of tower, the Moco Sword held in the hand of Ye Xuan was vibrating severely.

Ye Xuan smiled at the sword, “Relax, seriously. I mean no harm.”

The Moco Sword was quiet, “…”

Ye Xuan glimpsed the two swords in front of him, then he said gently, “Please be assured, cause because Moco Sword will not harm me!”

With this, he turned to the Moco Sword, “Am I right or not?”

The Moco Sword was still quiet, ...