Ding Xiaocuo hadn't been to css for three days in a row.

  She felt like an ant that had fallen into a hot pot, crouching in the men's restroom on the third floor of the rgest, most luxurious cinema in the city center, sighing deeply at a toilet. She had lost the “Spiritual Rhino” Sword that her master had entrusted her to guard!

  This was just too unlucky! The sword had always been in the form of a small light orb, lying in a pendant on her neckce, hanging around her neck for several hundred years. During that time, she had undergone countless vigorous activities, such as being tossed into the air by her master like a bowling ball or taking part in the school sports meet, but the neckce had always been as unbreakable as if it had grown into her skin. Who would have thought that one night, after watching Avatar, she just wanted to take a quick trip to the men's restroom for convenience, and as she was about to lift the toilet lid, the red-gold chain around her neck suddenly snapped, falling straight into the toilet?

  At the time, the toilet lid hadn’t even been opened, meaning the chain carrying the “Spiritual Rhino” Sword had passed through the thick lid and disappeared... Her drunkard of a master had once told her firmly,As long as the sword is with you, you are fine. If the sword is lost... you'll be as far away as it is!

  That's it. This was the end. If her stingy master found out that she had won a 3D IMAX movie ticket for Avatar in a bet but hadn't handed it over to him and then lost the “Spiritual Rhino” sword, she would have committed two major crimes. Even a hundred suicides wouldn't be enough to calm the anger of the people. What should she do? She had to find someone from the Jianghu to help!