"How can this be?"
A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the gloomy young man.
He had entered the Sword Pool before, but he had never heard of, let alone witnessed, a sword choosing to throw itself at someone like this.
Even the true disciple, Sword Wu Xia, who possesses an innate sword body, the swords in the sword pool only respond obediently to her and wouldn't take the initiative to present themselves to her.
"Could it really be that the sword chooses its wielder?"
He was puzzled, muttering to himself quietly.
Being a Sword Tao genius from the Sky Sword Sect, and coming to the Sword Pool, using this sword, issuing threats, and then suddenly being intercepted by a Spirit Plant Master!
This was something he, who was usually so arrogant, couldn't accept at all.
"Since this sword has already fallen into Junior Brother Lu's hands, I could only admit defeat and withdraw."
