Sensing the familiarity of this silver longsword, the giant golden lion instantly felt a pain in its neck.
Although it was only a spirit body now, the most unforgettable pain in the depths of its memory still made the giant golden lion subconsciously have a painful reaction in its neck.
The golden beast palm that had been cut off by the Dragon Pool Sword turned into pure spiritual power and dissipated in the surrounding space, making the giant golden lion feel a pain on its face.
However, now was not the time to feel pain.
Looking at the Dragon Pool Sword in Ren Qi's hand, the giant golden lion revealed a shocked expression.
"Who are you? Why is this sword in your hand?"
"This is impossible! He is already dead! This is impossible!"
The giant golden lion roared at Ren Qi as if it could not accept the fact.
