"Xue Yue, was this what you sensed earlier?" Ming Yue asked.
"Yes, it is. Though, I wasn't expecting it to be another sword. It's strange..." she replied.
The young woman looked at Blood Moon, furrowing her brows.
"What do you mean?"
"Remember what I said earlier, whatever was down here could be a treasure or a living thing. In fact, it is both. That sword is like me... a weapon spirit but after becoming a vessel for all of that energy, it is barely holding on", Xue Yue explained.
The young woman turned back to the sword, revealing a bit of surprise.
"So that is why it howled at me, it knew what I said but couldn't speak", she realized, "And the only reason it could was because of that dragon absorbing some of the energy."
But even though, she understood the plight of this sword, there was nothing she could do.
