The Iron God stopped talking and went to take the Xuanwu Armor over in person and put it in an iron box.

"The time period is three months. In three months, if you don't send the Xuanwu Armor back, then the Tianjue Sword will always belong to our Tie Family."

"In addition, our Tie Family will study it without damaging the Tianjue Knife. If you think it's OK, you can press the fingerprint on the agreement and sign it."

As he said that, Tie Zhan had ordered someone to take out an agreement and check it out for Xia Tian.

Xia Tian took a simple look, and without any hesitation, he signed and stamped the agreement directly.

After completing these, Yu Sanniang handed the Tianjue Sword to Tie Zhan, and the Iron God handed the equipped Xuanwu Armor to Yu Sanniang.

After the exchange was completed, Tie Shen said, "Brother Xia Tian is not feeling well now. Why don't my Tie family rest for a few days before leaving?"

"No need." Xia Tian and Yu Sanniang replied at the same time: "Time is tight, Senior Tie's kindness is appreciated."

Seeing that Xia Tian and Yu Sanniang were not willing to stay here, Tiexhen did not make too much persuasion. At noon that day, Xia Tian and Yu Sanniang had a meal here and hurried back to the hotel.

When he returned to the hotel, Xia Tian immediately opened the box containing the Xuanwu Armor and took out the Xuanwu Armor from it.

After cooling, the Xuanwu Armor is dark red all over. When touched on it, it gives people a very cold feeling, just like touching a piece of ice.

"Wear it through first to see if it fits well." Yu Sanniang said standing aside.

"No need." Xia Tian said: "It doesn't seem that the gap is too big, so there is no problem. When will we leave?"

Yu Sanniang was silent for a moment and said, "What's the point of your injury?"

Xia Tian replied: "There is no big problem, but you will definitely not be able to fight fiercely in a short period of time, otherwise there will definitely be problems."

"You have a rest first, I'll go pack up, and then book a flight ticket to Kunlun directly."

"Okay." Xia Tian put Xuanwu Armor back into the box, then lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and prepared to have a sleep first. When he woke up, he took a plane to Kunlun with Yu Sanniang.

......

At the same time, inside another hotel.

Zhao Wuzun sat cross-legged on the floor of the presidential suite, emitting a faint halo all over his body.

He took several elixirs from the Zhao family in a row before he felt better.

When he saw the broken Dragon Piao Sword placing beside him, another mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Wuzun's mouth.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Zhao Wuzun's entourage walked over immediately and said very seriously: "Young Master, you have suffered internal injuries now, so you should not be too emotional. Please close your eyes and rest for a while."

"Get out."

Zhao Wuzun growled with a cold expression. The follower wanted to say something, but was frightened by Zhao Wuzun's eyes.

He did not dare to go against Zhao Wuzun's wishes and immediately left the room.

Outside the door, Wang Suan stood there with a gloomy face: "How is the young master now?"

"Not very good." The entourage replied: "The young master has never suffered such a blow. It may take some time to recover."

"Don't worry, he can survive this level." Wang Suan took a deep breath: "Stay here and look forward to the young master."
Chapter completed!