Tang Nazhi looked at Shen Yanxiao with tears in his eyes. If it were not for Lord Xiu's deterrence, he might have pounced on her and taken a bite.
"Can you have some morals?" Qi Xia looked at Tang Nazhi's fawning expression with contempt. He honestly did not want to admit that he knew such an idiot.
"Can moral principles be eaten? Can moral principles be used as sacred tools? If you want moral principles, get lost and go away. Don't touch sacred tools!" Tang Nazhi immediately snorted impolitely.
"Alas, I shouldn't have discussed morals with a fool." Qi Xia shook his head and sighed.
"Little Xiao, you haven't said what the second good thing is yet." Li Xiaowei couldn't help but look at Shen Yanxiao. Shen Yanxiao's good thing was really a good thing. Sacred tools were very precious to them. Having sacred tools would double their fighting strength in the future battlefield!
