Jiang Feng was startled for a moment, then realization dawned upon him. "So you are Qi Xuan'er. Your uncle told me you are the apple of the eye of the entire Illusory World Sect."
He had heard about it just a few days ago while chatting with the Old Blacksmith while forging that short sword.
"What apple of the eye?" Qi Xuan'er stamped her foot with an indignant pout. "Hurry up and give me the sword, or else I won't be polite!"
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