She was, of course, referring to that hammer. Looking back on it now, she felt a twinge of regret. At the time, she had assumed it was merely an ordinary Dao weapon used as a tool, but it turned out to be not only completely undamaged, but extraordinarily powerful.
Mo Yang pretended not to hear, speaking entirely on his own accord. "With several powerhouses from the Void Temple perishing tonight, I've practically rid your War God Palace of a massive thorn in your side. Well? How does the War God Palace plan to thank me?"
"Thank you?" Qiao Yunxi wore a faint smile, her eyes rippling with watery light that radiated a peculiar, captivating charm. She took a few steps closer to Mo Yang, nearly pressing herself against him. "As for thanks—I haven't even settled accounts with you for what you did to your big sister back in Lock-Dragon City. Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
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