A normal foundation establishment cultivator would never be able to unleash such sword Qi.
The old God looked at the girl in front of him warily. She saw the shadow of the sword spirit hidden behind Lotus Sun.
After the upgrade, Ao Hai was dressed in a gorgeous dark blue evening gown. His sapphire-like eyes gave off a profound feeling of being at the bottom of the sea for thousands of miles. His silver-gray hair fell down, and his beautiful curls were like the waves of the sea.
Unintentionally, an invisible pressure was faintly discernible, mixed with Lotus Sun’s aura. At this moment, she was one with the sword, and there was no distinction between the two of them.
The connection between the Ao Hai and Lotus Sun was too deep. This was the spirit sword that Lotus Sun had used since she was young.