Lin Hongzhuang looked at the Netherflame Stick in Qin Yi's hand with envy. You have to know that Fire Attribute Techniques are already rare in this world, and a weapon that suits oneself is even harder to find.
"Qin Yi, I..."
Lin Hongzhuang stopped herself.
Who knew, Duan Yiyi came running over and directly snatched the Netherflame Stick from Qin Yi's hand, then looked at Lin Hongzhuang with pride: "Want it?"
Lin Hongzhuang finally couldn't resist her fondness for the Netherflame Stick. She looked toward Qin Yi with a fawning smile: "Qin Yi, I really shouldn't have said that about you earlier. I'm a troublemaker, I was wrong, I apologize. I'll accept this gift, okay?"
Everyone: "..."
Qin Yi wasn't surprised. Every woman is a born actress, and Lin Hongzhuang was among the best at changing faces.
Qin Yi shrugged, helplessly said: "Well, the Netherflame Stick isn't in my hands now, even if I wanted to give it to you, I couldn't."
