His spirit connected with the Dragon Soul Ring, his right hand clenched into a fist and indeed, a milky white light flashed, a three-inch-long thin blade emerged from the dragon's mouth on the ring, the brilliance was extraordinarily unique. With the control of spiritual power, it slowly extended in length, and when the length reached one foot, the Dragon Soul Ring would reappear as the Sword of Nox in the grasp of Ye Yinzhu. After several tests, he had already gained proficient control. The control of spiritual power was very simple.
"Now that you have the sword and the dragon soul wood, you can create the ancient zither, right?" Nox's voice was surprisingly calm.
