Mystical Ancient Sword

"What's wrong?" Ling Yichen stopped and looked at Ling Chuxi questioningly.

"The Luo Chen Sword, seems to be… cheering," Ling Chuxi murmured in disbelief. To her surprise, it really was. At that very moment, Luo Chen Sword was cheering. She did not know why she could suddenly understand Luo Chen Sword's feelings, but it just came naturally. It was as if Luo Chen Sword was alive and could think.

Ling Chuxi paced the entrance of the seven paths and finally stopped in front of the third right path.

"Take this path," Ling Chuxi said, walking forward. Luo Chen Sword's cheer had intensified in front of this path, like a child who could not wait to play with a toy.

Ling Chuxi didn't understand it, but her intuition was telling her that the treasure they sought was on this path. Perhaps it was related to Luo Chen Sword.