Since it was Duan Yan's own choice, Alexander Su did not continue the topic and just said: "I can understand your thoughts, but forget about the idea of giving yourself to me."
"You stay with me for now. I have some things to do in this little world. I will take you back after I finish them."
This result was exactly what Duan Yan had expected, but she was still a little disappointed and could only nod dejectedly.
Alexander Su took out the sword pill left by the Purple-Robed Demon Lord, and sat down cross-legged again. He injected his spiritual consciousness and magic power into the sword pill, and began to slowly refine it in order to wash away the spiritual imprint left by the original owner.
If Zi Yi were still alive, a magical weapon like this Taoist weapon would spontaneously resist or even attack the person who tried to refine it.
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