Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

"I'm just saying, there's something weird about this ice."

The man who used illusions to hide his figure looked as if he had walked out of the ice. He first looked at Tiandao, then looked at Mu Jing, "Where is my pen?"

"Be back in a moment."

Mu Jing's attitude was like that of an old friend. She stared at his face for a while and said, "I just said your face is attractive. It's been so long and you're still so handsome."

The man who had long been accustomed to Mu Jing speaking to him with such emphasis snorted, not taking it seriously, "Give it back to me."

He spent a lot of effort to make that pen, and the spirit of the pen was also obtained from an illusion. It took him so long to have spiritual consciousness, but it was taken away just like that. He was a little unhappy.

But the most unpleasant thing is that the weapon spirit is unwilling to come back.

Yes, it's not that Mu Jing never returned it on his own initiative. It was the instrument spirit that cried out, saying that he would rather have all the hair on the tip of the pen fall off than go back with him.

Does that damn tool spirit know that he plucked the hair on the tip of her pen from something? Still all lost?

He should first pull out all her hair.

"When she comes, ask her yourself if she is willing to go back with you."

"That may require her to go back with me after you die."

"No, no, no! Don't!"

Qi Ling, who flew back after completing his mission, trembled all over when he saw his former master. He held the gold pen tightly with his two small hands, and tears filled his big eyes, "I, I, I, I don't want to go back with you, I want to Keep following Mu Jing, Mu Jing is much more interesting than you, you enslave me every day!"

"Then why are you begging Mu Jing to enslave you?"

"Because it's the best if you can't get it? I'm the only one you have, and I can't play a favor game with other artifact spirits."

Wutu answered with confidence.

"Now that I have other weapon spirits, you can come over and compete for my favor."

"Then I don't want it any more. You used to say that only one of my weapon spirits is enough. It has only been a while now and you have a new weapon spirit. My Master Mu Jing is the best. Although she has many weapon spirits, But I’ve never made a promise like yours!”

Usagi raised his chin very proudly.

The man snorted coldly and said: "Her behavior is called scum in this world. She never makes any promises to you. No matter what kind of robbery it is, just throwing it away after snatching it away is not the same as snatching someone else's wife." What difference does sleeping make?”

Mu Jing's eyelids twitched. Wouldn't such an adjective make her receive the merciless gaze of a little angel after she returns?

"Don't describe it randomly. I don't have anything to say about robbing other people's wives. They're just weapons."

"Just weapons?"

The man snorted again, "You are the only one who thinks so. Contracted beasts can be partners, so why can't weapon spirits be used as partners? I am raising her as my wife, how could I have known that you would step in and directly It was snatched away."

"So-and-so wants to be your wife!"

Wutu blushed and ran behind Mu Jing to hide, "Master, master, beat him away quickly!"

Mu Jing felt that there was a thoughtful gaze staring at her behind her. In order to prevent this man from saying anything outrageous, she simply picked up Wutu, who had not established a contractual relationship with her. Then he threw it directly towards the man. After seeing him catch it steadily, he said, "Here you go."

Wutu jumped off the man who had not yet grasped him firmly, and ran towards Mu Jing again, "Master, master! If you throw me away again, I will file a complaint with your little angel!"