"You know the financial situation of the Junwu Empire. Swords with inscriptions are so rare. Even all the elders don't have one such sword; how can the colonels? We're on our own."
Feng Wu had found Feng Xun a sword in the tombs, but that was a while ago, and it wasn't good enough for Feng Xun now.
He was no longer using it.
Feng Wu said, "Why didn't you tell me you want such a sword?"
Feng Xun said, "What can I say? You've had your Fallen Star Sword for a long time. I wanted to give you a sword; I didn't even give you a proper gift on your birthday."
Feng Xun's voice trailed off. "But, we're going to lose…"
He was so frustrated.
The girls a few steps away felt sorry when they saw how defeated he was.
He was such a handsome and noble man. Why was he in a bad mood?
Feng Wu gave Feng Xun a complicated look. She really wanted to maintain her image.
If she could, she wanted to look like a lady.
