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Hearing the owner of the elven inn laughing loudly and what he said was right, Long Bi, who was at the side, was so angry that he pulled out his sword and was prepared to cut down the owner of the elven inn.

Unexpectedly, Su Xia Yue raised his hand to stop her.

"Your treasured sword must be very good, which was why it attracted the attention of that smithing addict. That's why he did not steal anything after you fell asleep.

"Yes, yes. I will lead the way."

The innkeeper's face revealed a fearful expression, and he quickly nodded obediently.

However, the shopkeeper had started to feel regret when he brought Su Xia Yue, Mu Rong Qing and Long Bi into the deep forest.

He chattered on, "Have you really decided to go and get your swords back? That smithing addict is not that easy to talk to. Furthermore, as far as I know, he should be a giant that is at least five to six meters tall, and no one would dare provoke him in this area.

Su Xia Yue laughed as if he did not mind.

"If you have reason, then travel the entire world, and if you truly are unable to take a single step without reason, as long as he is the one who stole my Xie Yin, then the one who will never return will not be us."

"Heh heh."

The innkeeper of the elven inn smiled, his eyes revealing a look of disdain. He clearly didn't believe what Su Xia Yue had said at all.

Just like this, the shopkeeper walked in front, with Su Xia Yue and the others following behind. After walking for about an hour, they finally reached the depths of the forest. This place was filled with fog, and other than the giant building that was only two meters away, there were no other roads or buildings.

"The smithing addict you mentioned lives here?"

"Yes sir!"

After the manager of the elven tavern said this word, he turned around and ran away. It was as if there was something terrifying in this room that could eat him the moment he opened the door.

Long Bi immediately asked Su Xia Yue: "Young miss, do you want to chase after the owner of the elf clan inn?"

Su Xia Yue shook his head: "He's just a coward, don't waste our energy."

During the time that Long Bi and Su Xia Yue were talking, Mu Rong Qing had already walked to the entrance of the giant house and knocked on the door softly.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

"Everyone in the house, hand Xie Yin over!" Mu Rong Qing shouted.

Hearing that, Su Xia Yue was startled. He turned around and looked at Mu Rong Qing who was waiting at the entrance of giant race's room. Su Xia Yue couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

This guy was truly adorable. Who would obediently give up a treasure that they had stolen with great difficulty? Unless his head got caught in the door.

"Creak!"

The door was indeed opened.

When Su Xia Yue, Long Bi and Mu Rong Qing opened the door, they could only see a pair of thick and strong calves. The three of them slowly raised their heads at almost the same time, looking from their calves to their knees to their waists, then to their torsos, then to their necks, then out of sight.

A six meter tall giant was equivalent to a two story building.

How could people like them, who were only 1.7 or 1.8 meters, be able to see a face that was as tall as the roof of a building on the second floor?

The smithing addict who did not know the true nature of Mount Lu spoke with a thunderous voice.

"You want me to return the sword?"

"That's right." Su Xia Yue immediately replied.

Long Bi and Mu Rong Qing who were at the side, were still unable to adapt. He almost reached out to cover his ears.

Hearing Su Xia Yue's reply, the giant finally lowered his head and revealed his square face and pair of gloomy eyes.

He said in a domineering tone, "I won't return that sword to you. It's the most spiritual sword I've ever seen so far. Even if I killed you, I wouldn't hesitate to do so."

Before Su Xia Yue could speak further, Long Bi had already unsheathed his sword and pierced towards the giant.

"Swoosh!"

"Clang!"

The sound of a sharp sword slicing through the air was accompanied by the sound of the sharp sword breaking into two.

Su Xia Yue, Long Bi and Mu Rong Qing were all surprised.

Who would have thought that Long Bi's sword would directly cut towards him. The sword broke, but the smithing addict was still standing in front of everyone unharmed.

"Hahaha, I have the Xuanming Armor on me. It's invulnerable!" smithing addict grinned and laughed.

Long Bi did not believe what was happening, he made a hand sign and flew towards the smithing addict.

"Bam!"

smithing addict was hit in the chest by Long Bi's first step Celestial sovereign, and immediately fell two steps back in pain. He nearly fell to the ground.

Perhaps it was because his Profound Nether Armor could really defend against a large portion of the damage, this smithing addict only took two steps back before he continued to stand still.

"Humph!" I didn't expect all of you to be so powerful! "Looks like I have to use my trump card."

"Hua!"

While he was speaking, smithing addict suddenly pulled out an exquisite, very sturdy Nine-edged Blade that was crafted from an unknown source.

This weapon had a total of nine blades, and each blade could be rotated in any direction. As long as they were thrown out, no one around them would be able to get close to them easily.

The smithing addict shook his Nine Rhythm Blade proudly, and approached Su Xia Yue and the others.

However, Su Xia Yue and the others were only up to smithing addict's knees in height. Thus, the smithing addict could only bend down and chase after Su Xia Yue and the others.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

The edge of the Nine-Twisted Sword Technique was right in front of him.

Just as Mu Rong Qing was about to make a move, Su Xia Yue said: "Don't waste your spirit energy.