Meanwhile, the two were still confused about Ye Qian's condition and what was really happening to him.
Deep within Ye Qian's mind.
"Who are you?"
An ethereal voice sounded deep within his mind.
"I am Ye Qian, who are you?"
Ye Qian answered through his consciousness.
The moment he had transferred a trace of Spiritual Qi in the dagger, Ye Qian had felt some kind of presence in it.
And from what Ye Qian could tell, it was a spirit.
It was not impossible for weapons to have spirits.
In fact, after being present for thousands of years, the weapons themselves would develop a spirit on their own or if they were absorbing a lot of Spiritual Energy from the surroundings that were in or the spiritual energy from the other spiritual treasures surrounding them and were comparatively weaker than the one.
But there was a great difference between having a spirit and a conscience.
