Respecting You as My Father, I Don't Want to Be the Qingqiu King (2)

"I don't know how to describe it, but Lord, you also forge divine weapons. You should understand what I mean," the golden lotus said awkwardly.

Zhou Shu nodded and fell into deep thought.

He didn't like the idea of divine weapons developing self-awareness. He had always believed that those who were not of his race would have different thoughts. If divine weapons developed self-awareness, it was very likely to bring calamity to the human race.

But it was impossible for one connate divine weapon with consciousness to bring calamity to the human race.

The golden lotus in front of him was very sensible. Zhou Shu no longer had any killing intent toward it. It wasn't impossible to spare its life.

He said after some thought, "I can give you a body."

Crack!