Oh?
Jiang Fan said in surprise, "You know of this item?"
The Six-Path Masters chuckled, "The Nine Phoenix Hairpin of Red Demon Venerable, who wouldn't know?"
"A thousand years ago, she used this hairpin to massacre the Ancient Giant tide."
"Amidst thousands of soldiers, she took the Giant King's head."
"Sadly, she met an unexpected demise later, with no trace left of her body."
"Since then, the Nine Phoenix Hairpin has been missing."
At this point.
He sighed slightly, with a touch of age-worn sentiment in his tone.
"Who would have thought it is now broken and buried in this desolate wilderness."
"It was once so glorious, accompanying its master through countless battles, suppressing endless chaos."
"In the end, it lies silent here, unknown to all."
"And even buried in the hand of a Human Clan boy, such a pity."
Jiang Fan's face darkened.
"The last sentence was unnecessary!"
The Six-Path Masters laughed mischievously.
Said, "Alright, no joking with you."
