However, the falling dust sword had the Cang Yuan sword spirit. Ling chuxi was still worried about what would happen to the Cang Yuan if the refining failed, so she didn’t make a move.
“Don’t worry about me. I have already formed a spirit body. Even if I destroy the falling dust sword, I will still live on in this world.”Just as Ling Chuxi was hesitating, the voice of the sword spirit filled with magnetism sounded in her mind.
“You are awake!”Ling chuxi said in surprise in her mind.
“It has been so long. It’s time to wake up.”There was a trace of desolation in the voice of the sword spirit.
“By the way, if you wake up now, will that underworld expert notice you?”After the surprise, Ling Chuxi asked worriedly.
“He has been punished by Heaven. His strength is not as good as before. He has released his spiritual sense several times. Moreover, he used his spiritual sense to fight last time. He must have suffered a lot of damage. He should be fine,”said the sword spirit.