Just as Ye Chen stood up, the sword-shaped seed, a deep blue like water, floating before Jiang Yao's snow-white forehead suddenly shot towards the center of her brow.
A faint pattern of enchantments rippled on the spot between Jiang Yao's eyebrows, and the entire "Ghostly Water Flying Sword" merged into Jiang Yao's Sword Palace Acupoint.
The Ghostly Water Flying Sword, likewise, had successfully acknowledged its master!
Jiang Yao slowly closed her beautiful eyes, quietly sensing the "Ghostly Water Flying Sword" that had just accepted her as its master, and after a long time, she then opened her eyes.
When she opened her eyes, a shallow smile appeared on her delicate little face, and her small dimples were irresistibly enticing.
"Ye Chen."
Jiang Yao turned her head to look at Ye Chen and saw his smiling gaze directed at her.
From Ye Chen's look, she knew that, just like her, he also had succeeded in having a flying sword acknowledge him as master.
