C504 It Was All Based on His Mouth
"I've come to Unfettered Island with the Consonance Sword in hand," Hsiao Rann said openly. It wasn't a secret, so he saw no reason to hide it. Now, there should be nothing left to question.
"Ah, I see. Haha," Qiu Ming laughed, visibly relieved. With the Consonance Sword, Hsiao Rann was out of harm's way. The sword might hold little significance for the average person, but for the Medical Saint
