The Ice Spirit Sword floated next to him, spinning around with a certain spiritual quality, emitting strands of Broadsword Qi.
Chen Dengming paid no attention to the two Gu worms feasting on the Demonic Beast beside him. His entire spirit was focused on the Ice Spirit Sword floating in front of him. He was thoughtless and worry-free, experiencing the harmony between his spirit and the sword.
He only felt as if the Ice Spirit Sword had become a part of his body, an extension of himself.
This was a subtle feeling he once had when he made great progress in his Sword Dao, had a strong Sword Intention, and his perception increased greatly.
However, this feeling had been getting stronger recently as he constantly engaged in real combat using his sword.
