"How can I know that what you're saying is true?" Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, still wary of the Slaughter God Spear.
The Slaughter God Spear was well aware of Yang Chen's suspicion, but it had long grown accustomed to it. After bumping around with Yang Chen for so long, their mutual suspicions were of no concern to the spear.
Now, it said, "If you don't believe me, you can cast a Soul Search on me. You'll know all of my memories."
"Wouldn't that hurt your artifact spirit?" Yang Chen was very surprised.
This was also the reason for his indecision. He wanted to obtain the memories of the Slaughter God Spear, but the Soul Searching Technique was too cruel for artifact spirits and could easily cause them to disappear.
The most valuable part of the Slaughter God Spear was not its body, but its artifact spirit. Yang Chen was very clear about this, as he had never seen such a human-like artifact spirit before.
