Zhao Lingfei's brows furrowed once again towards the center.
She had long wondered why the Cold Cicada Sword would quiver excitedly upon seeing her.
Having just taken the Cold Cicada and after a thorough examination, she discovered that the reason seemed to lie in the small piece of Taiyin Liuli Iron used in the casting of the sword's body.
This kind of Seventh Realm divine substance seemed naturally spiritual.
Although she still didn't understand why the Taiyin Liuli Iron reacted to her, she roughly guessed that this divine material could communicate to some extent, especially through a Sword Cultivator's Lifebound Flying Sword.
Thus, Zhao Lingfei held the sword, sensing her Lotus Pond Heart Lake.
Just as expected.
The somewhat spiritual Taiyin Liuli Iron appeared to be frightened by the desolate and bizarre sights of her Lotus Pond Heart Lake.
It let out a long, mournful cry.
After that.
There was no more sound.
