Feng Ruqing was anxious.
Her muscles and veins were injured because she had eaten the green fruit. She did not find a treatment for herself and now even her dantian was hurt.
'Am I going to be a useless person for the rest of my life?'
That sword released some spiritual qi before Feng Ruqing could find a way to draw the sword out.
Soon, the spiritual force released by the black sword filled the whole of her dantian.
Feng Ruqing was soon energetic again with the power she had gained. Her vision was not blurry anymore.
"What is happening?" Feng Ruqing frowned.
At first, she treated the black sword as a holy thing. She had burned it and drowned it in the water for the sake of a pact. She had even asked Fu Chen to bite the sword.
So, there was a crack in the sword.
She had even made use of the spirit beasts that were in a pact with her.
But, the black sword did not respond and just it lay there quietly.
